I should have warned my friend from out of state about my towns local magic population. I had thought it wouldn’t have been necessary; he’s really all bark and no bite. Steve might make an ass of himself every now and then, but he never really needed my help to keep him out of trouble.
‘What can I do?’ thought Kyle, now Kayla. ‘I have to find that witch, to lift me of this curse. I can’t live like this!’
Sean was a rude boy. He is a troublemaker and often says mean stuff to people.
When he was walking down the street, there was an homeless old lady sitting on the side of the street with her cats. Walking past the lady, Sean smells the bad smell coming from of the cat.
“Damn, your cat stinks. Go clean that piece of shit..” Sean said as he kicks the cat. Making the old lady seems very shocked and quickly grab her cat.
“What a garbage to society” He whisper as he pass by.
Nearby, there was a gypsy that saw what Sean has done and decided to teach him a lesson. The gypsy decided to turn Sean into a cat girl and give him a new life he won’t forget.
As Sean get to his home, he felt unwell. So he decided to get some sleep. When he wake up in the next morning, he was in a different room. He was feeling weird, and take a seat by the side of the bed. Thats when he realized his hair falling to his chest, he also discovered the two mounds of flesh from his chest. He was shocked to find he was not in his old body. He was now a She!
“What’s with the face?” Kim asked
“Please turn me back to my body..” Cole plead to Kim
“After I found you having sex with her? You cheated on me!”
“I swear it won’t happen again…”
“No! I won’t swap you back before you learn your lesson.”
Frank hadn’t been a very confident guy. Even an insecure guy, at that. Unfortunately, that insecurity had displayed itself as aggressive tendencies, which in turn developed into outright asshole behavior. Even evil behavior, when he bullied another man into killing himself. Or at least it had until he had suddenly died in a car crash. His behavior lead to a posting rather south of the border, where he learned his punishment was to be to help guys like he had been learn to head onto the right path. Unfortunately, he had to do so as a girl. A smoking hot one. And he had strict instructions to use the….ahem….feminine charms to his advantage. An ironic punishment indeed.
My best friend and I have known each other since daycare. We were the two kids named David and sharing a name was enough of a reason for 3 year olds to make a connection. It was one that stayed strong over the next 35 years too. We were still pretty different people. I was more sensible and stable and he was more brave and creative. It worked out well and we got each other out of trouble just as often as we dragged each other into something.
I’m sorry about this James but it was the only way i could get back to being a guy. I really feel terrible for stealing your body. You were so nice to me but in order to lift the curse i had to trully fell in love with someone. Its also hard for me but i was stuck in a girl’s body for 20 years. Can you imagine suddenly becoming a 5 year old girl? You can hate me now but what choice do i have. We had some amazing moments together and i will recall them for the rest of my life but now it’s time we part away. I truly loved you but it’s better that we go our separate ways. I hope you quickly adjust to this body, you’re really beautiful and smart so you won’t have a problem with finding someone else. Take care of this body, i sure will take good care of yours. Oh, and just in case if you think about passing the curse on someone else, don’t bother. The curse can be passed to someone you love but it works until your 25th birthday which is tomorrow. I doubt you will find love in one day so it’s better to give up. Good bye James. Have fun in your new life as Erica.
When you split up with a powerful witch, things can get messy. At least, that’s my experience with my ex. One month ago she discovered my messages with another woman, and the promises I’d made to “dump my bitch”. Yeah, bad call on my part.
“Annie,” my mother stood in the door of my room, “We need to talk.”
“Oh my god mother, what now?”
“I want you to tell me the truth. Are you happy? With the – well, you know, since your changes?”
Blood rushed to my head. “Happy? I went to bed one night and everything was normal. I woke up the next morning – and well, just look. I didn’t ask for this. It just happened to me.”
My mother had tears forming in her beautiful blue eyes. But I wasn’t really sure why
She looked away. “I had hoped – I mean –you seem happier sometimes– when you’re with Jason or Cheryl, and I had hoped – “
I put my arms around her. “It’s fine mother. I’ll deal with it.”
“No!” my mother turned to face me. “It isn’t right.. I don’t want – don’t ‘deal with it’. You don’t have to be the person anybody else expects. Not Me or Jason or Cheryl or anyone else but yourself. There are things that can b done. Either by magic or science. I will help. Just tell me what you want and I will put everything I have into helping you ”
As she got ready to leave the room, she hugged me tightly and kissed the top of my head. “It’s so strange,” she said,”before this happened, I sometimes thought– I don’t know. Get some sleep.”
I buried my head in my pillow and cried myself to sleep. I didn’t really have a choice. It just happened. I didn’t have a choice and I didn’t want one.
I worked myself into the dress and made the last finishing touches on my makeup. ‘Perfect,’ I thought, finally content with my look for the evening. Now to get the opinion that really matters.