“Good girl, nearly there.” Her normally sweet voice is carrying a little unusual menace tonight. My co-worker and I had met after work for drinks to unwind and commiserate about the usual work nonsense. Everything had seemed normal while we were at the bar. She wanted to go home a little early and had asked me to take her home, as she’d had too much to drink to drive safely. I agreed, she was a friend and I wanted to see her home safe.
Sixth day as a female and the second big milestone had been reached: dressing yourself in a sexy lingerie.
The first milestone was learning how to apply make up and do your hair. A project that took considerable effort.
Now it was time for the third: learning how to walk correctly in high heels.
The potion that transformed youhad been amazing but it didn´t give or teach you any skills on how to act feminine, you have to take care of that yourself.
Small steps. Heel to toe. How hard can it be?
Kyle had a smirk on his face, watching Danielle dancing for him.
Oh , those bountiful breasts tantalizingly dangling before him. And those wide hips jutting from side to side.
He thought back to past events leading up to this exquisite situation when he hand his roommate Daniel made a bet. The loser would be transformed by the winner into a french maid and be forced to tidy the whole apartment. The spell would break when all of the apartment clean. Until then the loser would be stuck as an bimbo french maid with an appetite for sexy cleaning.
As soon as the spell had been cast Kyle quickly locked the door to one of the toilets and hid the key. As long as she wouldnt be able to get inside and clean she wouldn´t either transform back, and Kyle would be able to keep this sexy minx indefinitely.
Turning into a girl had long been a hobby of mine, I had known a spell since I was a kid that would turn me into a girl for several hours. My grandmother had taught it to me, and it turned me into what I would have looked like had I been born a girl. It was harmless and I enjoyed living a bit of life on the other side.
The Santa at the mall got angry when Ted made fun of him, and asked if he wanted Terrence, and adult, to sit on his lap.
I’m Billy and yesterday was the worst day of my life. I lost my job, my apartment, and my in one day. Totally bummed out with all that I owned in two trash bags standing on the side walk. I took out my phone to check my bank account and I was shocked it said, “-37.50 overdraft.”
A big part in throwing suspicion off an agent is giving them a legitimate reason to be acting suspicious. A married man routinely checking behind him for tails is suspicious, especially if he’s only a “cultural attache”. On the other hand, if he appears to be married, and he’s found to be having an affair…..well then, that is a totally different story.
“Wow! You mean you can make it so I can still get good grades AND be super popular?!”
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.