I have a really specific prompt— hear me out.

There is a whole secret underground community of mages, witches, whatever you want to call them. Nefarious magic-doers, who see ordinary people as fodder for their own designs. I happen to have fallen in love with one such magical person, and in order to be with me, he gave up his evil magic, and we were all set to live happily ever after with our white picket fence, half a dozen kids, and true love.

The issue is that it’s not generally seen as great when someone leaves the magic community, and my husband was once extremely powerful, and has more than a few people interested in getting him to come back… so, when I’m at home one day, they decide they’re going to show him just how humiliatingly mortal I am, by transforming me into something called a ‘milkmaid.’

This is done by first, exciting my body until it’s lit up like a wire. My breasts grow heavy and I get a few more to boot, and I go into a heat that makes me unable to refuse sex. Then, they take away my ability to speak, leaving me mooing like the chattel I am. Then, my IQ is drained every time I orgasm, until I’m left as dumb as a cow. Finally, they hypnotize me into being the serving maid in my own home.

By the time my husband gets home, the transformation will already have begun, and without his magic, he won’t be able to stop it. Now all they have to do is keep me like that for a full moon cycle— and either he’ll accept their gift and return to the fold, return to the fold to get the magic needed to save me (well, save me as much as possible, it’s a bit more permanent every day) or eschew them once more, to my peril.

Let me know what you think!