A little help from a friend

“Here, let me help you with that, ” said Kelly, as she helped Sam adjust his thong.

Sam had used the spell to temporarily become a woman, just to see what it was like. But he had no idea how to dress so he called his friend and co-worker, Kelly, over to help.

When she first saw his transformed body, Kelly was pleasantly surprised.

“Whoa, is that really you, Sam? You are fucking hot! Want to fool around?”

Sam rolled his eyes. He knew Kelly was a lesbian, but he didn’t think it would be a problem. She had always been cool to him before and that was why they were friends.

“No way. This is just temporary. If I have an orgasm, the change will be permanent,” said Sam.

“Tease, ” said Kelly slyly. But it didn’t dissuade her from helping Sam paint his nails, pick out some clothes and start to get dressed.

Now she was helping him adjust his thong. She was uncomfortably close to him, her warm body brushing against his back. He could feel her firm, full breasts pressing against his back and he began to get a little aroused. Kelly brushed her left hand across his soft flat stomach and slid her right hand down into his groin.

“Ah! What are you doing?” said Sam with a little shock.

“Relax. I just want to test something. It feels good, doesn’t it?” asked Kelly as began to stroke his clit.

Sam bit his lip and nodded his head. He knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. Kelly began to stroke harder, digging deeper into his slit. Sam moaned and his knees buckled a little at the pleasure.

“Stop,” he whispered as his eyes rolled in ecstasy. “We can’t….”

“Shh, shh, shh. Trust me. I know what I am doing,” said Kelly with a smile.

Kelly could feel Sam bucking gently against her. Sam’s breath was rapid and she knew he was close to his first orgasm. Then he would be trapped like that.

Kelly had always liked Sam, even though he was a guy. She had even considered switching sides and asking him out. But now that he had changed into a hot girl, he was perfect. And once he had changed permanently he would be helpless, with no identity, no friends or family and no idea how to live as a woman. He would be putty in her hands, easy to mold into the perfect girlfriend.

Kelly felt Sam brush his soft hand against her thigh. Sam was beginning to get into it, and Kelly herself couldn’t help but feel a little aroused. Sam moaned weakly, a cute little squeal. Kelly couldn’t wait to hear that squeal over and over again as she taught Sam all about the joys of lesbian sex. Kelly began to stroke harder and deeper, eager to bring Sam to the first of many female orgasms.


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