Even if it took 200 years, I was finally Free! And all thanks to the dumb guy that used his third wish to set me free. He got trapped inside the lamp prision I used to be in. I hope he doesn’t mind, but I will get to live the rest of my life as him. I am so happy he used his first wishes for wealth and youth.
Although there is always one constant, the results usually vary. A few months ago I bought a gender swap gun. Back then I didn’t even know what I was buying, but it was cheap, and it looked like a scifi gun. And being the big collector I am, I bought it without hesitation. I pretend shot my friend James with the gun, in no time, I saw him transform from a 25 year old man, into a really hot 22 year old redhead. She didn’t remember James at all, she acted like she had always been a woman named Jane. But about 3 hours later, she reverted back to her maleself. James was unaware of what had happened.
I was really excited about my upcoming vacations. I didn’t get paid very well at my job but i managed to save some money. It will be the first time in my life i visit a foregin country and i couldn’t stop thinking about it. When the day came i packed my stuff and took a taxi to the airport.
I felt how he slowly entered my wet pussy. I could feel his thing touching my vaginal lips, slowly going in. My cervix expanded allowing him to go further in. My pussy was throbing. My clit got erect in arousal. All I could say was “Oh…. my…. god…” My eyes had gone blank, I felt full of pleasure. I might have casted the wrong spell, possessing Amy’s body instead of her boyfriend’s. But I still had 1 hour before going back to my real body, in the mean time, I was enjoying every bit of my mistake. Next time I cast the spell I will make sure I possess her for more than an hour.
“Sir, this is a private limo” the driver said. But I had just closed a big business deal, and I wanted to party, and I wanted to start with a limo ride. I took a thousand dollars out of my pocket and told the driver “something tells me that is not important anymore”. “But sir, you don’t understand” the driver insisted, I got an extra five thousand out of my pocket, “here, just drive me around town”. “Fine” he said, “just tell me when you want to get out”. I didn’t give much thought at the white lingerie lying on one of the seats.
Believe me when I say that it was worse than it sounds. I had always wondered what it would be to be in the body of a woman. And when I found a magic book in my grandparents attic, the first spell I looked for was one that would answer that very same question. I read each spell title “Bodyswap, body possession, body transformation… Great! that’s exactly what I need”.
It was James turn. He went inside of the changing room. I could hear him openning his backpack. I also heard the rubbery noise from the bodysuit as he was putting it on. “so how does it feel?” I asked him in my girly voice. “It’s amazing” he answered in an even sexier voice than mine. A few minutes later, he yelled at me, “you should come in. I think you would want to see me before I get ready to go out”.
I had just bought one of those bodysuits from Bodysuits inc. With the exception of my friend James, I hadn’t told anyone about my recent purchase. “Really?, I bought one too” he said. I couldn’t believe I wasn’t the only one. “Ok, ok, lets show each other our suits” I told him.
I got home early and found my wife reading a book in bed. “What are you reading?” I asked my wife as I took a look at her book. “No don’t!” she yelled at me, but it was too late, I had already read the book title, sealing my fate. The pain was unberable, good thing it took less than a minute, but I felt my whole body rearrange. When it was over I was a hot brunette, to which my wife just said “wow, you look sexy! I think hotter than me”. It didn’t take any more time, it was like someone had flipped a switch inside my mind, I forgot who I was, and started to see myself as her lover. I kissed her, and we had lesbian sex in her bedroom.
I hate this curse. I know, I shouldn’t have made fun of a witch. But anyways, that’s not important anymore. The curse implies that most of the time I am me, the usual male me. But when a man, any man who is less than 30 feet away from me, wants to have sex, I transform into a horny hot bimbo.