“You’re only going to change my hair, right?”

Tom looked at Susan like she was crazy. “We’re married, right?”

“Fine. What are you going to do?”

He just smiled. “You don’t have to change your hair.”

“Don’t be mean. It’s been a month since we’ve venned.”

“And you thought I would just change your hair?”

“I could hope.”

He laughed.

He set the machine to three months and she said, “I’ll be totally human, right?”

“Totally. Just a few tweaks.”

They got into the machine and she heard him mumbling. She wondered how much time has she spent in these machines while Tom was mumbling on the other side. “Almost ready?”

“I can’t rush this,” he said. After a moment he said, “Done.”

She heard him hit the button and her button started blinking as she had a forty seconds to lock in any changes. She just hit the button. The door to the machine opened and nothing seemed to happen to her. She reached up and pulled her hair in front of her eyes. It was blond.

She got out of the machine and Tom was waiting outside. “What did you do?”

He shrugged.

Infuriated, she headed for the exit to the mall. Her fury only lasted a few moments. She knew he would wait until she found out for herself.

A few days passed, Tom was working later and later at work and he was always tired at night. Susan enjoyed all the snuggling on the sofa and cuddling in bed. But she also needed some release. Tom had fallen asleep early Wednesday night and left early Thursday morning. When she got home from work that night, she did not bother with making dinner. She went to the bedroom to work on getting that release.

She was moving the dildo in and out at a fast pace when she heard a click. Her eyes flew open and she realized she could not move. She was totally immobilized. What had clicked? Her frustration was off the charts. She was stuck until he came home and he had gotten home later and later each day this week.

Today was no exception. He strolled into the bedroom around nine. He took one look at her and laughed. “You found it.”

Found what? She wanted to know.

“I’ll help you out in minute.” He went into the bathroom and came out a few minutes later completely naked. He removed her frozen hand from the dildo and pulled it out. “Hmm, you aren’t very lubricated. How long have you been stuck?” He said.

He stimulated her with his fingers to get her back in the mood. It did not take long. Once she was ready again, he push his erection into her. He slowly moved in and out of her, plunging deeper and deeper with each stroke.

After a few moments, she heard a click, and her body coiled, “Fuck,” she cried out. And another thrust produced another click and she was frozen again.

“You’ve experienced the big red button,” he said without breaking his rhythm. “This is the teeny, tiny button, found deep inside you.”

With each thrust, there was a click and each time she either froze up and was able to move again, until the next thrust. She emitted stuttered moans of pleasure with every other thrust.

Thrust. Click. Thrust. Moan. Thrust. Click. Thrust. Moan.

Her body started to coil toward orgasm as Tom orgasmed. He held his final thrust as he came and as he pulled back she was once again immobilized. He pushed back in but there was no click. He tried a few more times to no avail.

“Looks like you’re still stuck. Sorry. Let me recover and try again.”

She did not hear him, her body was locked in an orgasm. It faded a little over time. At which point, she could hear Tom softly breathing next to her on the bed. He was asleep.

She was basically bent in half, her hands clutching the sheets beside her, her legs frozen in mid-air, her ass up off the bed, her pussy exposed to the open air.

“I guess he’ll have to try again in the morning,” she thought.