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Sorcerer's Curse by JR Parz
Given he was an only child and raised by his rich aunt, money had never
been an issue with him, therefore it didn't come to any great surprise when
he decided to take the summer off after he graduated UMASS with a Master's
degree.
One evening while he was looking for a to rent at Blockbuster
Video, his attention was drawn to a pair of beauties standing
by the horror section. He watched in amusement as the giggled at
various and he couldn't get over how adorable they looked together.
Then something quite unexpectedly happened... stunning him. They stopped
giggling and kissed... and only after their kiss turned passionate did
they suddenly break apart and gasp at each other in utter shock.
Chris was well aware that it wasn't a rarity these days to see two kissing, especially in these parts, but what made their act so incredibly
'hot' was the fact that they looked so incredibly innocent. Both of them
blushed with embarrassment as if this was the first time they had ever done
something like this.
Then he felt like someone was staring at him... and when he spun around
he saw the most gorgeous 'hottie'. She stood about 5'7" with long dark
hair that nearly came down to her ass... her appeared full and
firm underneath her black halter-top... and she wore skin-tight 'Frankie
B' jeans.
"Hi." He whispered, trying desperately to regain his composure.
"Hi yourself." She replied... and then gestured towards the behind him. "They're 'hot'... aren't they?" She asked with a grin.
Chris turned back to the and saw that they were openly touching
each. "Yes, they are." He agreed. He feared that this mystery might
be a lesbian. "But... they're lacking something." He added.
"Oh? And what would that be?" The asked, amused.
"A man." He answered, hoping the would take the bait.
"Ah... a 'menage a` trois'... why don't you go offer yourself." She
replied, grinning.
"Because as arousing as a 'menage a trois' would be with them, I'd much
rather be with you." He replied, smiling, pleased at how he came off.
"My name's Danielle... Danielle Anderson."
"Chris Templar." He replied.
***
He always had a knack when it came to picking up girls... his air of
confidence coupled with his charming good looks had always proved an
irresistible combination. So, when Danielle fell in line with all the
other and agreed to have a coffee with him, he wasn't surprised.
It was then that he discovered that Danielle had just completed her
sophomore year at Smith and was planning on staying in Northampton
for the summer. He told her that he wasn't quite sure what he wanted to do
with his life and had decided on staying in Amherst until the fall. They
ended up talking all night and hit it off so well that they arranged for a
date the following night.
Chris wanted to impress her, so he wined and dined her, took her on a
leisurely stroll through downtown Northampton, and by the time they
returned back to her apartment, it was late. Danielle invited him in and
then went down on him. There he stood... in the foyer... absolutely
amazed... as Danielle licked up one side of his hardened shaft and down
the other... while he moaned in ecstasy. After he came inside her mouth,
she led him into her bedroom, stripped... climbed on her bed, and opened
her legs invitingly. Chris smiled, stripped himself, and then joined her
on the bed. Later on while he was driving home, he licked his lips,
savoring the taste of Danielle's pussy.
One date led to two... then three... then four... and by the end of
the month they had become inseparable. One day after an afternoon of sex,
he had to ask...
"Why won't you allow me to fuck you?"
Danielle didn't think twice about prancing around naked or masturbating
in front of him but when it came to sexual intercourse she wouldn't permit
him.
"I'm not ready." She replied.
"Are you saving yourself for marriage?" He asked, not satisfied with her
answer.
"Marriage!?! Heaven's no! Trust me... when the time is right we'll
fuck up a storm." She promised, then giggled and walked away.
There was another time when they were at his place watching a starring Kira Reed and Gabreilla Hall. The was about a witch
that places a 'love spell' on two heterosexual girls... but
instead of the falling in love with the witch as she had intended
them, they fell in love with one another. During a scene where the discover their new desires for one another, he saw Danielle start to finger
herself.
"Two really turn you on, don't they?" He commented, grinning. He
also remembered the two blondes from the first night they met.
"God yes... don't you too?" She responded, still playing with herself.
"Sure... its every fantasy... I just wasn't aware that straight
girls found this as arousing as do."
"Who ever said anything about me being straight?" She giggled... still
playing with her pussy.
"Are you saying you're a lesbian?" He asked, wondering if this was the
reason why she wouldn't let him fuck her.
"I'm bisexual... not a lesbian." She replied while picking up the pace.
"Here... allow me." He responded and repositioned himself in order to
nudge Danielle's fingers away with his nose. Slowly, he started to lick
her soft 'wet' petals and then stabbed his tongue against her clit.
Danielle cried out and exploded with an orgasm.
Later on, after she recovered, she opened up his trousers and returned
the favor.
*** (Three months later)
Chris was inside a bar with one of his drinking buddies...
"She still won't let me fuck her." He stated, feeling frustrated and
sorry for himself.
"But she does everything else, right?" His friend replied.
"Yeah... but lately it hasn't been enough." He mumbled.
"Do you love her?" His buddy asked.
"Love... lust... what's the difference." He replied.
"Have you ever said I love you to her?" His buddy pursued.
"Well... I told her I love her body... I told her that I love being
with her. I'm constantly with her." He responded.
"Just tell her you love her... I bet then she'll spread them for you."
'She'd better.' He thought to himself. He had pretty much run out of
patience and desperately wanted to get laid. Even the sexy barmaid, a head with huge and big lips looked appetizing to him. He wondered if
he fucked her and fantasized about Danielle, if this would relieve his
burning desire.
Chris drank three more 'shots' before reaching for his keys, but his
friend stopped him and insisted on calling him a cab.
"Come on Chris... you know friends don't let friends drive drunk."
"Hey, you should coin that phrase and do a commercial." He laughed.
Instead of going home, he decided to surprise Danielle by declaring his
love... He didn't stop to consider how late it was, so when she opened the
door instead of looking happy to see him, she looked pissed.
"Look Chris... I know you're frustrated but coming over here drunk and
waking me up at 2:00 in the morning is not going to score you any points."
She stated. "Go sleep on the couch... I'll get you a pillow and blanket."
He was too exhausted to argue and plopped down on the couch... seconds
later she returned with his bedding.
"I want to fuck...er...ah...I luvvvvvvvvv you." He slurred, correcting
himself.
"That's nice." She replied with a smirk and disappeared into her
bedroom.
He passed out before he could angry.
***
Early the next morning, he staggered from the living room to the
bathroom to take a much-needed leak. On his way back he took a quick peak
inside Danielle's room and saw her sprawled out on top of her covers,
naked, and looking ever so 'hot'. He also noted the location of her
fingers and figured that instead of allowing him to fuck her last night,
she masturbated.
Now, with his erection throbbing painfully below, he couldn't resist.
Slowly, making sure he didn't wake her, he climbed on her bed and moved
between her legs... Slowly, he lined up the head of his cock with the
entrance to her pussy... nudged her 'wet' petals apart and entered her.
Danielle opened her eyes with shock... while he thrust in deeper
eliciting a squeal of pleasure from her. She smiled and grabbed his ass
cheeks to help him go deeper with every thrust and couldn't get over how
hot and wet she felt.
"Sorry honey, I couldn't wait... I'll make it good for you... I
promise." He grunted in-between thrusts.
"FFFuuuccccckkkkkk Mmmmmmeeeeeeeee hhhhhaaaaarrrrrdddddeeeerrrrr." She
screamed out in response, giggling and groaning all the while.
Danielle encouraged him to fuck her harder and harder... and just
before he was ready to shoot his load, he tried pulling out, but Danielle
squeezed her vaginal muscles trapping him inside of her and instead of
'coming' on to her stomach, he shot his load straight into her.
"Again." She giggled after a few minutes of recuperating.
"Can't get enough now, can you?" He responded with a grin.
Danielle smiled while she moved down his body... then took him inside
her mouth again to get him hard. Within minutes she succeeded and climbed
aboard his new erection. This time they sex was even louder.
Later on they lay back on her bed totally exhausted... and it was then
that he realized he hadn't used protection.
"Are you on the pill?" He asked, hoping he hadn't impregnated her.
"Nope... but don't worry. I won't get pregnant." She replied,
smiling... still basking in the afterglow of their passion.
"Don't you wish we did this sooner?" He asked, noting how satisfied she
looked.
"Not really." She replied.
"Huh?" He responded, confused.
"Remember how I told you to be patient and that I wasn't ready... You
should have listened." She replied matter-of-fact like.
"You certainly weren't complaining when I was slamming into you." He
snapped back slightly angry.
"Oh... don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining. Once you were inside
of me, I was all game." She replied with a smile.
"Then wha..." He started to say before he suddenly felt strange... and
totally exhausted. A strange lassitude enveloped him, making it too
difficult to talk and just before he fell unconscious, he could have sworn
he heard Danielle giggling.
***
Chris woke with a 'start'.
He felt incredible and could hear Danielle in the kitchen... a mere
second later she could smell breakfast.
Then he realized something... something felt different... very
different... and when he looked down he saw them. Two of them! Very
large sticking straight-out his chest! Slowly, he cupped them...
and gasped. He felt their fullness and pinched his new sensitive
nipples... and then he looked down further and saw his new hair and
how it fell like a curtain over his shoulders. He reached out and grabbed
a handful to take a closer look and it was then that he noticed his new
feminine hands... and arms. Fear spread through him like wildfire, as his
eyes looked downward.
"Danielle!" He screamed out... then screamed out again when he heard
his new feminine voice. Instead of his usual equipment down between his
new legs, there was a small patch of pubic hair and a perfectly
formed vagina.
Quickly, he bounced out of bed and nearly lost his balance when he ran
over to the dresser mirror. "Oh God." She whispered. Not only was he a
girl but he had also age regressed back to his mid teens!
"I'm beautiful." He added, still whispering. His reflection screamed
'knockout' but he didn't want to 'be' the reflected back at him but
instead wanted to fuck the reflecting back at him!
"Hi sweetie... how do you like the new you?" Danielle asked from the
doorway.
"Thi... this is impossible!" He exclaimed. "What happened to me!?!" He
asked, frantically.
"I see you've grown a rather generous pair there." Danielle giggled.
"This ain't funny!" He shouted in fright.
"No more screaming sweetie... and I don't want you to be upset."
Suddenly, he felt a shifting of his feelings and a 'calmness' settling
over him. He looked back at Danielle with confusion.
"Now, let me explain... Thanks to a curse by my overprotective father,
who just so happens to be a Sorcerer, you've transformed into a very lovely
teenage girl... in fact, physically, you just turned 16." Danielle stated,
smiling.
"This is impossible... You only read about things like this on the
net." He mumbled, still disbelieving, but no longer feeling stressed.
"If I weren't a Sorcerer's daughter, I'd have to agree with you, but the
fact of the matter is... I am... and you're a very beautiful girl."
"But why?" He asked, confused.
"Well... because my has a warped sense of humor... but then
again if you had listened to me, none of this would have happened. My
curse is now you're reality and you'll remain female for the rest of your
life."
"But... but this can't be."
"It certainly can... and is... and it's not like you're the first
ex-boyfriend that's turned into a girl. There's Carla out in California...
and Cameron in Indianapolis... and a few others overseas but you are the
first one from Massachusetts. There is a plus, though, you're in the
perfect geographical location to deal with this."
"Huh?"
"Land of the lesbos..."
"But... but..."
"Yes dear, you're a now... unless you were before your
transformation. Think about it... now that you're a girl, do you suddenly
want to make love to a guy?"
"No."
"Of course you don't... because the curse merely feminizes you on the
outside. On the inside you're still all male."
Chris pondered what Danielle said in stunned silence.
"And trust me... you'll much prefer a lovely female tongue getting you
'off' than having that new of yours filled by some cock."
He cringed at the thought of it. "Why wouldn't you tell me... why did
you string me along? If I had known that I would turn into this I wouldn't
have fucked you." He mumbled.
"Yeah, like you really would have believed me... anyway, part of the
curse wouldn't allow me to tell you. My cursed me whereas the only
man that I can have sexual intercourse with without turning him into a is a that truly loves me and I him. I really do believe that I loved
you... or at least pretty damn near, but its obvious that you didn't love
me. Anyway, now that you're a girl, I know most definitely that I love
you."
"But... But this ain't right." He responded, quietly.
"Sorry... if you had given our relationship a little more time to
develop, it might have worked out but you fucked me instead." She replied.
"But why didn't you stop me?" He asked, not wanting to accept any of
this.
"Look... What you did was rape me. I realize you truly thought that
I'd enjoy it and not get angry but the bottom line is that you were inside
of me before I awoke and that meant it was already too late."
"Change me back."
"I can't."
"You can't... or you won't?"
"I can't... I have powers but my powers are different."
"You mean I'm really stuck like this?"
"Yes."
"Let me talk to your father... I'll convince him."
"No. I would never disrespect my and allow that. My father's
word is final."
"What? You can't stop me from talking to him."
"Yes I can... I'm sorry I won't allow it."
"I may be a teenager on the outside, but I'm still me on the inside.
I'm going to talk to him."
"Christina... sit down on the bed."
Chris had no intentions of complying, but for some reason he walked over
to the bed and sat down.
"Good girl." Danielle complimented him with a smile.
"My name is Christopher." He responded... then added. "And I'm not a
good girl, I'm a pissed off man."
"From now on your name is Christina Marie Templar. You're my niece and
I have legal guardianship over you... and I beg to differ, you're a good
girl."
Chris felt another shift in him.
"Now, what's your name?" Danielle asked.
"Christina Marie Templar." He replied in a sweet voice. "No, wait. My
name is Christina... I mean Christina." No matter how many times he tried
calling himself Christopher, he couldn't say the name.
"Who are you related to?"
"I'm your niece... and you're my legal guardian."
"You see how easy that was? You're a good girl, aren't you?"
"Yes." He softly whispered and then blushed.
"Now Christina, as my niece you love me very, very much. In fact, you
love me more than you ever loved anyone ever before... I'm everything to
you and you're just a scared little without me."
Chris felt a shifting of his emotions and now understood what type of
powers Danielle possessed... but despite knowing that the feelings she
generated were artificial, they still felt very real... and she loved
Danielle so very, very much.
"You also have another love for me... a different type of love... not
like a niece usually loves their aunt, but sexually. Because of the way
you feel, you will constantly feel 'wet' down there inside of your sweet
virginal pussy."
Chris's blush took on a deep shade from the feelings coming from his
new female anatomy.
"You'll learn to accept how you feel and someday we'll be lovers again."
He sat there listening to every word and could actually feel the
shifting and everything taking hold. Danielle's may have physically
turned him into a girl, but Danielle was making him respond like a girl.
"Last thing... From here on your personality is docile and subservient
in nature and you'll find yourself feeling very compliant any time anyone
tells you to do something... this includes all the new friends you'll meet
in your new life."
"Yes Aunt Danielle." He whispered... sounding sweet and docile. A
tidal wave of artificial feelings made it impossible for him to act out.
"Good girl." Danielle replied, grinning... and damn-it-all if he didn't
feel a surge of pleasure from her compliment.
Epilogue:
Chris still felt strange every time he looked in the mirror. Outwardly,
he was as feminine, girlish, and docile as they come... and he couldn't
get over how 'wet' he became every time he was with Danielle.
In the last week before graduating Hadley High School, his girlfriend,
Jeanie Seavers, came out of the closet to seduce him. Of course, she
thought she was seducing a very beautiful girl. Given his docile
personality, she succeeded, so every day for that last week of school,
Jeanie licked her pussy... and did he ever cum. In fact, he couldn't
recall ever coming this hard when he was a man.
***
The night before he was to attend his first day at Smith where
else), Danielle asked him if he wanted to experience what experienced
with boys.
"God, no." he replied, scared to death of even the thought of being
fucked by a guy. He knew that if Danielle chose, she could make him start
craving cock with the snap of her fingers.
"Then are you ready to start thinking of yourself as a girl?"
Chris knew that if he did, it would mean losing part of his self,
but he also figured it would make his life easier. "Yes. I think I'd like
that." He replied in his soft subservient voice.
Danielle waved her hand in front of his face... and suddenly SHE felt a
slight tingling inside her pussy. Christina wasn't sure what Danielle had
done, but something did feel different and she giggled.
"I also have a present for you."
"Oh goodie!" She exclaimed, excited. Quickly, she opened up the box...
"It's a necklace!" She cried out with joy.
"Not just any necklace... but one identical to mine... see." Danielle
stated.
Christina looked at Danielle's necklace for a second and then back to
her own. "Its beautiful... Please help me put it on!" She giggled with
excitement.
"Remember in your previous life when we met in Blockbuster? Remember
those that suddenly started to kiss and make out?"
"Yes." She whispered, remembering it vividly... while still admiring
how the necklace looked.
"This necklace made them act that way... all I did was will them to be
sexually attracted to one another... that simple."
"Are they still... lovers?" She asked, remembering how hot they looked
together.
"Most certainly are." Danielle smiled. "And now, finally, we're ready
for the next step in our own relationship."
Christina knew exactly what this meant, ran over, and hugged her. Then
they kissed and she nearly swooned when Danielle cupped her perfectly sized
ass cheeks. She could actually feel herself leaking down the insides of
her thighs and they proceeded to make love all night... over and over and
over again.
***
"Hi." A soft voice startled her from behind.
She turned and nodded to the very beautiful redhead walking beside her
as they proceeded up the steps to Smith College.
It was always like that... beauty attracts beauty.
"First year?" She asked, smiling.
"Yes." Christina replied with her own smile.
"Me too!" The redhead responded.
Christina wondered if this might be hitting on her.
"My name's Stephanie." The said while extending her hand.
"Christina." She replied.
Then at the precise moment their hands touched, she willed the 'hot'
redhead a jolt of pure pleasure and watched with amusement as Stephanie
eyes lit up with shocked arousal.
"Stephanie, are you alright?!?" She asked, hoping that she wasn't too
strong with her 'push'.
"No... ah... yes. I just felt something strange." She replied.
She smiled at Stephanie thinking she looked ever so pretty...
especially when she was flush from arousal.
"I... I don't know what happened." She mumbled... smiling bashfully.
She giggled and reached down to take Stephanie's hand... initially,
Stephanie tried pulling back but her expression softened, relaxed, and then
she gladly accepting her hand.
Christina looked upon her new friend and smiled... while Stephanie
looked back at her with... desire.
The End.
Okay... I know, too short. Well, it has been a long time since I've
written a magical transgender story... "The Sex Genie" was my last and
that was nearly two years ago. I guess my recent revision of 'Lust Potion
69' sparked my desire to write something new in this genre... and of
course I included my personal touch of 'mc erotica'. If so inclined, you
can reach me at jrparz@hotmail.com
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