The Real Stepford Wives- Crime and Punishment by Her Revenge (M2F/PREG)
This story is based on a couple of my all-time favourite stories, firstly Sarah Barndt’s original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and then "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. I hope you enjoy my take on these classic tales.
Chapter 1
Alex Green wiped the warm condensation from the mirror in the steam filled bathroom, peered at himself and smiled as he readied for the upcoming evening’s entertainment at the company get together.
This was the first time he’d been invited to the monthly event and he saw it as the ideal opportunity to start glad handing his bosses and finally really start making strides up the corporate ladder. Like most guys Alex enjoyed his job, had plenty of friends and hated his boss, Russell Trent.
Trent was a belligerent man, short, balding and carrying a large pot belly, a testament to the numerous corporate lunches and meetings he’d attended over the years, and his breath smelt of three day old cigarettes.
Despite Alex’s initial attempts to get along with Trent the man seemed almost instantly to dislike him and treated him badly whenever the opportunity arose.
Alex soon came to the conclusion that Trent saw him as competition for the top job, a conclusion that held more than a little water
Alex himself was a good looking man and he knew it. Standing and around five foot eleven he carried of a slim athletic build well, even if he said so himself. His short dark hair and jade green eyes only enhanced the package.
At 26 years old he was by far the youngest accountant in his department at the Stepford Pharmaceuticals Laboratory in the town of Stepford.
He’d been headhunted by the company two years before and, despite his initial misgivings about the ethics of some of the practices there, he soon settled down.
His initial misgivings, as with just about all the new employees, mainly revolved around the unusual, if not downright weird practice of transforming mostly unsuspecting men into subservient women, but over the last few years he had managed to push these disturbing thoughts firmly to the back of his mind, a feat that was made much easier as his bonus cheques dropped into his mail box each month.
He worked hard and played hard. The town could have almost been made for an ambitious virile young man such as Alex. The first thing he’d noticed when he arrived in the town was just how accommodating the women in the town were, always attentive to his needs and wishes pandering to his most wanton of kinks and desires without a word of protest.
Without a second thought he gorged himself on the seemingly endless buffet of beauties that was served up each night.
Alex moved quickly into the bedroom and smiled as he looked down at the dark blue suit, he’d previously picked out for the evening lying on the bed.
He dressed quickly and finished off the last of his second glass of vintage red wine before picking up his car keys and slipping out of the door.
The party was being held at the CEO, Jonathan Kemp’s house just a couple of miles from Alex’s home.
Fifteen minutes later Alex pulled up to the front of the large colonial style house. Almost before he’d pulled to a halt his door was opened by a beaming valet boy.
Alex smiled gratefully at the guy and slipped from behind the wheel of his classic Mercedes and into the house.
Alex skipped int the house where he was greeted by the CEO and his wife Gemma
Alex’s eyes almost popped out at the sight of Gemma. Even though her knew that she used to be a he, it didn’t stop him from being impressed and more than a little aroused. Gemma had been placed into the program almost eight years before
Alex’s arrival. It was common knowledge around the town that most of the higher management had transformed wives, it was seen as a perk of the position. The optics of a powerful man with a beautiful, devoted and eager to please wife was considered a real plus in Stepford.
Gemma was an exceptional looking woman. Standing around five foot eight inches, she had a perfect 38-24-38 figure and her golden tinted hair cascaded down her back. Alex had heard the Gemma had only recently given birth to her and Mr Kemp’s second child, but Gemma’s figure did little to show this in any way
Alex tried to maintain a civil conversation with the CEO and Gemma which turned out to harder than he thought. He could feel his eyes caressing her body and felt powerless to stop it.
Finally, the small group was interrupted by one of the waiting staff who needed Gemma in the kitchen for some instructions. With that Alex bid his host a good evening and slipped into the crowd. Just then he bumped int a few of the others from his department. Alex wouldn’t normally socialise with these guys, under the circumstances he felt it best to stay around friends.
Throughout the evening Alex could barely take his eyes off Gemma as she glided around the room playing the perfect hostess to a tee.
Her Pacific blue taffeta cocktail dress with its fitted bodice and layers of stiff petticoats flowed mesmerizingly as she sashed around the room.
Alex tried to ignore Gemma and resolved to do so by way of copious amounts of alcohol.
After a couple of hours of small talk and mingling with the other guests Alex positioned himself close to the doorway to the dining room. He smiled courteously as people passed by and sipped his fifth Gin.
He’d long since passed the pleasant “beer buzz” phase and he was now well on the way to outright drunkenness. His eyes glazed slightly as he scanned the room. Most of his colleagues had left for home as they had work in the morning, but Alex was fortunate enough to be off the following day so he decided to make a night of it.
Just then Gemma passed by and smiled. Alex returned the smile.
As Gemma slipped through the door towards the dining room, she chuckled
“I hope your enjoying yourself” she said politely.
“I most certainly am” replied Alex trying not to slur his words too much.
Gemma then slipped into the dining room and close the heavy white door.
Suddenly Alex was filled with a burning desire to speak with Gemma and after a quick glance around the room he quickly followed her into the dining room and quietly closed the door behind himself.
The noise of the party deadened and Alex could hear shuffling movements from inside a small room just off the main dining room.
Without waiting Alex moved towards the small dark room. The door of the room was propped open and as Alex glanced inside, he could see Gemma with her back towards him selecting several clean plated and bowled for the staff to pick up and bring into the main room for dessert.
Without waiting Alex slipped in behind Gemma and grabbed her around the waist
Gemma let out a small yelp at the shock. Alex quickly placed his left hand over Gemma’s mouth to stifle any more such calls.
Pressing himself firmly towards her Alex could feel Gemma’s heart pounding.
“What’s wrong little rabbit” whispered Alex into Gemma’s ear
Gemma struggled to break free but Alex just increased his grip even tighter.
“No struggling now, that wouldn’t be fun for either of us” he whispered.
His words chilled Gemma even more and she stopped struggling slightly.
“There now that’s better” said Alex “I mean, you’re the hostess so its kind of your job to satisfy your guests, right”
With that Alex snaked his right hand between Gemma’s legs. Again, Gemma squealed with shock and disgust, but Alex continued his assault. He slipped his hand into Gemma’s panties. Gemma was sobbing at this point but that did little to stop Alex
“Stop whining, you need a real man not some bloated middle aged fool like that husband of yours” he said as he continued his assault on the defenceless Gemma
“I have to say…” babbled Alex “Those two babies have not damaged your figure any…”
Suddenly the darkness of the rood exploded into brightness as one of the staff burst into the room.
Female staff member screamed and lunged at Alex slapping at him uncontrollably.
The commotion caused several other at the gathering to arrive and moments later Alex was dragged unceremoniously out from the room and back into the larger room where the other guests now all stood motionless and silent.
After what felt like an eternity to Alex all the disgusted guests were asked to leave and finally just Alex and a few of the higher managers along with the towns police chief and two deputies remained.
Alex was now slipping in and out of a drunken sleep and he could only pickup and understand a few snip bits that was going on.
Alex nervously glance over at a small huddled group of managers including Mr Kemp. Finally, the group split up and Alex who was being roughly pinned the floor could see one of the managers walking slowly towards him. Alex barely recognised the man but he’d seen him before.
Just then the man spoke to the two deputies who were restraining Alex.
“Take this piece of shit to the facility, I’ll deal with him in the morning” he said
Just then one of the deputies stunned Alex with a bolt from his Taser and Alex instantly slipped into unconsciousness