(Part 7, #Olivia)
I licked the cum from my lips, happy to have made Dan happier. After all, I was awesome at giving head, and now Dan had gotten to experience that firsthand.
But I was eager to get back to spellcasting. And eventually finding a way to becoming a man again. And who said there was anything wrong with a guy who liked to give head like I do?
“Break is over, Dan. We should get back to studying…” I said, tying my hair up into a ponytail.
Dan, a little dazed, nodded and put his pants back on. “That’s too bad, Olivia. You are so hot! I’d love to get you in the sack again soon.”
I pouted a little. I may be great at giving head but I did NOT want to have sex with him again. After all, I’m really a guy! I didn’t want him anywhere near my vagina, even if he had forced me to make love to him last night.
Instead of responding to him, I sat down at the book again. I was learning. I knew that. And I should be getting better at it, too. I just wanted to learn a little bit more before we made our way out to my car so that I could leave this town forever. So I can find a spell that would change me back into a guy once and for all.
“Okay Olivia, there’s one more spell we should try. You were so close to succeeding with that last spell, I think you should give this one a shot.”
I looked down at the book as he turned the pages. He stopped on a page that depicted a naked woman. It was a simple illustration, really. And the words were still kind of ambiguous. Something about… “Complete.”
“I’m not so sure about that Dan, shouldn’t I try something easier?” I said to him.
He smirked at me. “Nonsense, babe. You can do anything you put your mind to.”
I sighed. The last spell didn’t work, so why should this one? It was worth a shot. I started reading the words out loud.
— A few weeks later —
I was satisfied. I mean, we never made it out to get my car from the desert, but I had found a new calling here in this little town. With my Dan, the weeks just flew by.
I remember being hesitant at first. Shy, even, but Dan has made me feel like a new woman. That, and the sex was amazing. We sure did cast a LOT of spells on me in those first few days.
I got better (SO much better) at giving blowjobs.
I was slimmer, shapelier, and proud to show it off. I even started to wear sexier and sexier outfits. Dan would buy me new lingerie regularly just so I would model it for him! He also liked me in leather.
I also became a real wild thing in the sack. I could tell that Dan liked that about the new me, as he wanted to go pretty often. He gets me sooooo horny sometimes.
It’s funny. I feel like I’ve been this way forever, even though I know the magic has been used to amplify my womanhood ten-fold.
I should probably go through my mental checklist again, just to make sure I’m still me, and that the magic hasn’t been used to change me in any way.
I’m a woman. I have always been a woman. My name is Olivia Strong, and I love men. I’ve always loved men. But I love Dan more than anyone, since he’s my boyfriend. I’m sexy, pretty, and *crazy* in bed. Boys have always liked that about me, and that makes me happy.
Oh, there’s Dan now. I promised him a quick bout in bed before we head out to dinner with friends. I’m hoping to one day find a spellbook that actually works on men, just so that I can make my Danny even more of a hot stud for me.
–End–
