German food, so freaking good, and honestly, it is so much easier to get the good stuff when I go into a Biergarten and du Kannst Deutsch. That was an unexpected perk this month, I mean I could magic myself to be able to be understood by anyone that speaks any language but to be able to actually speak a new language, Das war großartig. It was a little weird though you if I let my mind wander a bit my thoughts would come in German as well. Well, I liked to think my natural language was Chaos, well-directed chaos. Geesh Merle get it together. I really always gave it my all if someone accepted this challenge. I am fully Merle right now, sure I remember my other identity, but it is kind of in a locked portion of my mind to make sure it doesn't affect the bet.

I have to say one thing. You tried, boy did you try. You aren't going to win but I have to admit unlike most you at least seemed to remember what was at stake. Maybe that is what hurt you, but you tried to impress me. You are a sweet guy it is too bad that isn't enough. I love our late-night Mario kart sessions. The strip ones especially are fun. You love hearing me speak in German or even more you seem to love my heavily accented English. You know all the best pizza places. You work hard but a reasonable amount you aren't neglectful or anything. My needs have always come first, but that is where the problem starts,

You don't seem to put yourself on a high pedestal, I'm not looking for a servant but an equal. Then of course the job did start taking up more and more of your time as the month went on. I went from feeling we had a good balance to being a work widow. I figured it out eventually you had used a bunch of vacation time at first and then had to make it up later in the month. Then the wandering eye started, maybe you weren't checking out other women, maybe you just wanted to suggest a new outfit for me I don't know, what I do know is it started happening more and more as well.

I looked at the clock, 4 minutes to go “auf wiedersehen Merle” I whispered. I looked at you sitting on the couch next to me, kind of blissfully unaware. You looked at me with a goofy smile the one that usually worked getting me ready to have another fun night of DnD or video games. I decide maybe you did enough to warrant one more moment of fun. I smile at you and reach my hand down around your penis. I feel it get stiff in my hand, the warm, smooth surface sliding in my small hands. I move to unzip you revealing you in all its, well you aren't the most gifted, but you use it REALLY well. I lower my head down letting your member push through my soft lips. My tongue lightly flicked at the head making you even harder.

My time as Merle closes and I start changing back the first thing you notice, since your eyes are closed in ecstasy, is that you start feeling the cold metal of my tongue piercing as it touched your dick. Then very slowly you notice that your dick feels smaller like it is getting lost in my mouth. It feels so good though you aren't noticing it is getting smaller. My face is eventually right against your crotch and then you feel it, my slim tongue actually darts inside you.

Your eyes dart open at this surprise intrusion. “What is” You cough hearing the soft sweet soprano voice you now have. It really is magical almost melodic.

“I'm sorry Sebastian you lost” Each word I say has less of a german accent till with the word lost it is gone completely. “You tried I will give you that, most somehow fail to even do that. Which is why I know this isn't the result you hoped for, I will at least show you some mercy.”

You feel soft tendrils of blonde hair falling along your shoulders, “You did however seek to limit my language skills so I think it is only fair that I вернуть должок Sasha. I am sure even now you are forgetting most of the german or English you already knew. You will have serious limitations on who can understand you. You will be just the cute blonde Russian immigrant. Don't worry I'm not cruel enough to make you a mail-order bride. That is dark even for me. I'm a manic pixie, not an evil one. But no Sasha, you are going to be a perfect match for my friend James. He is a very busy lawyer who spends hours and hours in the office. So many that sometimes you'll wonder if you will ever see your beloved husband. He will be your beloved and he will make an effort especially after the children are born. But it will be lonely your own tongue betraying you. No one around that speaks Russian and English will be a struggle for you. “

Capture8 by RavynCrowe 

You feel so small and vulnerable like one of those things with the fuzzy tail.....long ears.....moose? You are sure you have it right you feel like tiny moose. You have a soft furry coat on as you are suddenly outside. You see a large BMW pull up and a bear of a man walks out. He picks you up like you are a feather. This is your James, you love him more than anything and savor each moment you have. He is now your whole world.

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