Halloween was kind of a lame holiday. Me and my friend Rick thought costumes were dumb and pulling pranks was cruel. Rick did have a penchant for wanting to do “something scary” every now and then, and he used Halloween as an excuse to drag me along on some stupid adventure.
Tom and I were going to spend a weekend at his cabin by the lake. It was a nice way to get out away from it all, just two bachelors our enjoying some time together in nature, fishing.
I had wandered outside at a party and was pretty drunk when I started talking to Wendy. We’d both been dumped recently and started talking about what made for good partners. Then we started talking about what we wanted in partners. Then we started talking about our sexual fantasies.
Cassie and I had dated for awhile, but then I broke up with her because she was emotionally unstable and started dating her friend Gwen. We were hanging out at my place one night when Cassie suddenly burst in.
Marcus was always saying how much he loved girls with huge tits. watching TV one day at home with his strictly platonic (and also twig like) friend Gwen, he commented on some women in an ad. They were thin but had very large, round tits. Gwen scolded him insisting that women with big tits in real life were always kind of over weight, and that therefore the women in that ad surely had to have work done. Marcus flippantly called her jealous and that he didn’t care if a girl was over weight if she had nice tits. That was when Gwen’s eyes started to glow.
Would you look at my two sons. Yes I said sons. Let me explain you see up till 8 months ago my boys would argue and fight over everything. From Sports to Video Games to Women they slept with always trying to one up the other constantly. Finally I had enough of it. I was done but there was nothing I could do. Until me friend Alice said she might know a way to get my sons to calm down a forgo their comparative nature once and for all. She suggested I go see this crazy old lady she knew. Alice claimed that she was a witch and that she was the reason why her husband mysteriously ran off with his secretary. That in fact he turned in to the dog she got the day he let. I thought she was insane no way this witch could be real and she was just upset about her husband leaving, but I deiced to humor her just this one and go visit the Crazy lady.
When I went to the fair and saw a sign for a tent which said `witch’ I decided to go in on a whim. Maybe there would be a girl in a sexy costume inside. When I stepped inside and saw a scraggly looking dude inside I started laughing. He asked me what was funny and I told him. Witches weren’t real, and I really thought they were supposed to be girls besides. He was pretty upset, and the next thing I knew, *POOF!* I was a girl!
“You know Tim, I first didn’t know what that witch meant when she gave me the spell and said ‘get into the position beneath him for a last time, you’ll enjoy it’ … but now I do” Emily said while is cheating ex was getting fucked from behind.
“It was already alot of fun seeing you change into that blonde little slut with perky tits, it was even more fun to see you react and scream in your girly girl voice claiming you were still the macho man Tim, but it’s priceless laying here, looking into your new face and waiting for the moment when the spell turns permanent.”
“What do you ..ummm, mm oohhhhhh, mean … ” Tim started to ask when he felt a warm liquid shooting inside his new vagina.
“Oh god, that moment was really priceless. I think you know now what that meant” Emily said laughing while getting up from the bed. “Have fun with your life … um, oh right, the witch said I can even pick your name when the spell is permanent. Well, you always made fun of my best friend because she had a stripper name in your opinion. Who knows, maybe you can actually use it after you gave birth to your baby boy in 9 months …. Misty.”
Devlin was constantly in the gym. He joked he was almost more attracted to lifting than he was to banging his girlfriend. Unfortunately enough his girlfriend was getting rather annoyed by his habits. She was also a witch, so she decided to go way over the top and cast a spell on him. In order to do so the idea was to teach him to prioritize, but Devlin wasn’t very good at “time and place” decision making, and even if he couldn’t lift Devlin was more than willing to “work out” the new female form.
I came back to the club, fuming with anger looking for my sister. I saw her still sitting there in the booth, but she had a few guys around her.