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Writer's pictureHenry Cavanaugh

Caught Up To Me


“Y“You enjoy looking at me like that, huh?” my body asked, grinning smugly at me from across the coffee shop table.

“Shut up,” I muttered, brushing long blonde hair out from in front of my eyes.

“Bet you’re thinking about going down on my cock, aren’t you?” he continued. “You’re such a pro at it, I don’t blame you. In fact I’m not even sure why you have a day job, you should spend all your time sucking my cock.”

“That’s not fair,” I protested weakly even though I knew it would have no effect. There was no getting through to the other anymore.

My body’s strong masculine hand clapped down on my thigh, running gentle fingers up against the hem of my short skirt. He’d been the one to pick it out. Told me it would show off my legs and ass best. I knew better than to go against his decisions. Look where it had gotten me last time after all.

“Bet you wish I could finger you right now, don’t you?” he asked, smirking at me. That look alone was enough to send a shiver down my spine. I had always known that my own body was good looking but seeing it from the perspective of a straight woman… well, it was easy to see why I’d gone through so many girlfriends since high school. “Show everyone what a slut you are.”

His hand moved up under my skirt. He’d instructed me not to wear panties so he had easy access to everything I could offer him. He was only teasing me and yet I still found myself whimpering, doing my best not to draw too much attention to myself.

“Go to the men’s restroom,” he whispered into my ear, voice low and seductive. “Get in a stall and down on your knees. I’ll finish this coffee and then I’m going to give you what you want.” I’d never felt so degraded but I knew there was nothing I could do but agree. I even made sure to swing my hips as I walked away, knowing he loved checking out my ass in this tight skirt. He was a pig like that because I always had been too.

My friends had always warned me that treating my girlfriends like pieces of meat and cheating on them would catch up to me one day but I never imagined it would be like this. Now I’m stuck in my girlfriend’s body and she’s tormenting me by acting like even more of a douchebag than I was. The worst part though is that my new feminine body is actually starting to like it! I guess that’s good though because he’s warned me that if I don’t follow his orders he’s going to cast another spell to drain me of my mind and make me into a brainless bimbo for him and his friends to use…

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