Frigid Wife to Subbie Slut Transformation

We've been married for a while, but we've long since separated our beds. I, Sydney Screams, sit comfortably in my bed wearing my house robe while reading a book when you come in to give me my water bottle and ask if I wanted to have sex tonight. Of course I don't, we don't share beds anymore for a reason. I'd rather read my romance novels and use vibrators to reach orgasm instead of having sex with you! As I take a sip of my water, I comment on how sweet it tastes, unaware that you added a little something extra. My head starts to feel weird and I start to rub my head. With a flash of light, my robe is gone and I'm being much nicer to you than I was just moments ago. Insisting that the headache I'm experiencing is caused by dehydration, you suggest I have more water. Another sip and another flash of light, and my hair is down and I'm much more complimentary and sultry. My hands run over my body as I flirt with you for the first time in years. I can't even remember why we have separate beds. I don't need my romance novels anymore, I just need you! Pulling you in close, I begin to kiss you with more passion than I've shown for years. I'm practically begging for you to make love to me, but this time you reject me, telling me that I need to finish my bottle of water first so I'm fully hydrated. My hands grip at my head and my eyes cross before another flash of light and I'm wearing a hot pink body con dress playing with my hard nipples.