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The Book Part 1
"Alright babe, I'll see you later, ok?" I smiled and gave Lindsey a kiss
on the cheek.
"Sure Lance. Call me tomorrow," she smiled. She had the cutest smile in
the world. She was about 5'5 with short blonde hair. She was thin, but
not to the point of being unhealthy. Her skin was pure tantilizing to the
touch. Her bright blues eyes would always pierce my mind whenever I saw
them. Her C-cup breasts jutted out from her t-shirt, at times threatening
to break free. She was beautiful.
"Alright. See yah girl." I winked and walked away from the door. I was 6
foot even and weighed about 140 lbs. Not too much, and in fact I was
always joked about as being a toothpick. Fortunately for me I trained in
martial arts, so the thinness hid my true strength. I was stronger then
my older brother who was 6'6 and 230 lbs.
I slid into the driver's seat of my car and turned the key. I waved one
final time at Lindsey and watched her walk in the door before I drove
away.
"I am such a lucky man to have a girl like her. I would do anything for
her. And I know she would do anything for me. Its a great relationship,"
I said aloud to myself. So, I talk to myself a lot. What's the big deal?
Remember, its okay to talk to yourself and even argue with yourself. Just
don't lose the argument.
I had an uneventful drive home, aside from the fact that one of the wide
recievers on my favorite football team was hurt and would miss half the
season. It was the hot topic of the sports radio station.
"Well, that's just perfect. Last year the quarterback was hurt, and once
he's healthy, the reciever gets hurt. Of course." I mumbled, more
surprised then upset. I then laughed as the host of the show called the
person who was calling in a "nitwit". Couldn't go even an hour of his
show without using that word.
I skipped up the stairs of my apartment building, whistling all the way.
From the stairwell to my door I strutted, then pulled a quick disco-spin
move and unlocked my door. I stepped into my apartment and locked the
door.
"No place like home." I yawned and threw my shirt over my couch. I walked
into my bedroom and collapsed on my bed. It was time to sleep...
"ALL ABOARD! AH HA HA HA HA HA!"
"What the fuck?" I muttered as I shook the sleep from my eyes. I reached
for my phone, the source of Ozzy Osbourne's song Crazy Train.
"Who is this and why are you calling so early?" I snapped into the phone.
I turned to the clock and it showed 8 AM.
"Aw, baby, I thought you would like to hear from me," Lindsey said
lovingly.
"Babe. It's you. Sorry, you woke me up." I held the phone from my face
and yawned.
"I'm sorry about that Lance. Look, you have to come check this out. I
found something incredible. You have to come check it out." She squealed
with delight. What could she have found?
"Alright girl, just let me get a shower first." I yawned again. This time
I couldn't get the phone away from my face in time.
"Alright sleepy head. Just make it quick." She ordered. Now that sounded
interesting.
"Alright, give me twenty minutes to get ready, then I will head over
there." I groaned and stood up. With my free hand I scratched my ribs.
"Great. You'll love this." She giggled and hung up the phone.
"I wonder what got into her?" I whispered to no one.
About fifteen minutes later I was driving to her place. I like to be
early. I had an eager grin on my face, I couldn't wait to see what she
had waiting.
Then my phone went off.
"Making my way downtown, bag is packed and I'm homebound." The uplifting
song rang out. What? That wasn't my ringtone.
"Hello?" I cautisously answered.
"Do you like your new ringtone?" Lindsey laughed.
"How did you do that?" I asked in surprise.
"I'll show you. Along with some other tricks up my sleeves," she said in
a sly voice and hung up. How the hell did she change my ringtone?
I made my way up the stairs to her apartment and she let me.
"Okay, what's the big deal? And how did you change my phone?" I asked as
I sat down on the couch.
"Well, last night, after you left, I went for a walk," she said and sat
down next to me.
"Babe...you know how I feel about walks after dark," I warned. In my
martial arts training, I had heard too many bad stories about people
taking walks at night.
"Remember, I outrank you and can kick your ass," she said. This was true,
she had been doing martial arts about ten years longer then I had.
"That's not the point though. I found something. I found this book." She
reached out to the coffee table and grabbed a thick, leatherbound book
that looked like something out of medievel times. It had to be thousands
of pages long.
"Okay, so what is it?" I asked with curiousity swelling in me.
"I think its a book of spells. That's how I changed your ringtone," she
smirked. I looked up from the book to her.
"Okay, so a spell book that looks like its thousands of years old had a
spell for changing ringtones?" I laughed. This was getting more
ridiculous by the moment.
"Hey, I didn't write it. I just read it," she laughed. I opened the book
to somewhere near the middle.
"Spell for getting dressed in the morning. Right. That sounds useful." I
muttered.
"Let's try it," she smiled.
"Huh?" I looked up. She smiled at me and walked to the bedroom. Her top
hit the floor behind her, followed by her pajama pants. Then he bra and
panties dropped to.
I walked into her bedroom where she laid naked.
"Go, ahead, dress me," she said with a kinky tone in her voice.
"I kind of like you undressed babe," I smiled.
"NO! Use the spell," she said. Wow, she must want to try this out for
real.
"Okay, okay..." I did my best to pronounce the strange words. They were
written in english letters, but didn't sound anything like what I ever
heard.
Once I had finished I looked up.
"Hmm, still no clothes. Shame," I laughed and closed the book. I had
intentions on something other then magic. I took one stepped and slipped.
"What the-" I yelled and then saw what I slipped on. The panties Lindsey
had been wearing not even five minutes ago were creeping up onto her
legs. The rest of her clothes wear crawling across the floor and after
only a few seconds, she stood up fully clothed.
"I hope my panties didn't hurt you Lance," she laughed.
"Naw, I've been hit harder in class. But you know what this means? We
have a spell book! Magic! We can do anything!" I shouted.
"We won't have it for long if you keep yelling. People might hear you,"
she said with her finger in front of her mouth. She picked the book up
and flipped a couple pages.
"This should be fun." She smirked and began saying strange words, some
similiar to what I said earlier.
"What? What did you do?" I asked.
"Lance. Sit on my bed," she said and looked at me over the book.
"What?" I laughed. Without a thought, my legs stood me up and took me to
her bed. Completely out of my control. "How did you do that? What spell
did you use?" I asked. I stood up, back in control. I reached for the
book.
"Lance. You will not touch this book unless I tell you to. Sit back on my
bed and don't stand up until I tell you to," she said sternly, with a
confidence I had never heard from her before. Despite how hard I tried,
my body did exactly as she said.
"It was a spell to make you do as I say. It worked," she laughed.
"Okay, you had your fun babe, let me go." I sighed. I tried to stand, but
I couldn't.
"No, this seems like fun." Lindsey laughed and put the book down. Her
right hand slowly creeped over to her right breast and her left hand
disappeared into her pants.
Instantly I had an erection. Try as I might, I could not stand up.
"This is definately fun. I could tease you all night," she smirked.
"Okay, okay, I get the point. You could make me do anything right now.
Let me go, okay?" I asked. It was getting difficult to stay seated, even
I didn't have a choice.
"I could make you do anything, couldn't I? Oooh, I have something I want
to try." She laughed and skipped to her dresser.
"You know, I had better get a turn to use that spell." I groaned. I knew
she wasn't going to let me go until she did whatever she did. I just
sighed and leaned back on my arms and waited.
"Close your eyes." My eyes closed, this time because of the spell and
because I wanted them to. I might as well go along with it.
"Open your hand," she commanded, sharper this time. My hand opened and
reached out. Something round and smooth was put into my hand.
"Now open your eyes." She laughed and I looked down. I had a pinked,
penis-shaped dildo in my hand. My erection instantly disappeared.
"Okay, what the hell is this shit?" I said. I turned my head towards her
again, this time angry. "This isn't fucking funny."
"Such a dirty mouth. We should stop you from talking," she smirked. No,
she wouldn't, would she?
I went to throw the dildo, but before my arm got halfway into the motion,
she yelled, "STOP! You will not put that down until I tell you to."
Great, now I was stuck holding a dildo.
"Now suck it like a good little bitch." What?
"What the fu-" I started to say but my hand shoved the dildo into my
mouth. My lips and tounge began slurping the dildo. I was giving the pink
dildo a blow-job!
"That's what you are now. You are my bitch Lance. After all, tough guys
don't suck pink dildos. Smile Lance," she laughed. Disgusted, my mouth
smiled around the pink phallus in my mouth. I was getting more and more
angry with her. I knew it was just a joke, but this was going way to far.
"Okay, take the dildo out and put it down on the bed," she smiled.
"What the hell was the point of that? That's not fucking funny. Why would
you do that to me?" I screamed.
"Come on Lance, I was just joking. I could have told you to put it
somewhere else..." She laughed.
"Now that's really not funny," I said and tried to stand up. I still
couldn't. "Are you going to take this spell off yet?" I asked rudely. I
wasn't hiding my disdain at all.
"Fine." She rolled her eyes and opened the book. She flipped a couple
pages and then her eyes lit up. After a short verse in the weird
language, she shut the book.
"You can stand up now," she said. I stood up and walked out to the living
room. I reached for my keys.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"Lindsey. After what you just made me do, I'm not happy. Magic or not,
that is not cool," I seethed.
"Oh, well you aren't going to be very happy then," she smirked. This grin
she had wasn't the normal, happy grin she had. This felt...evil, for a
lack of better terms. Even on her pretty face.
"And what the hell are you talking about?" I turned an shouted.
"Come here and give me a hug," she asked. I sighed, rolled my eyes, and
walked over to her and hugged her. "I'll let you do whatever you want to
me..." she said slyly.
"What?" I asked. It was like a major mood swing.
"Please, just let me have some fun with the spell book. Then you can do
whatever you want to me. Turn me into an angel with wings, whatever you
want," she laughed.
"Okay, okay," I agreed. She grabbed my hand and led me back to the
bedroom.
"Now strip," she commanded, again in that forceful voice I had only heard
today.
Almost before I was ready my hands were peeling off my clothes.
"Linds...you took the command spell off, right?" I asked. She smirked.
No, she hadn't.
"Then what spell did you use?" I asked.
"Oh you'll see babe. We just need to make a few changes," she laughed.
"This is something I have always had a fantasy about." She licked her
lips.
A fantasy? Well, it couldn't be too bad, could it?
"Alright Lance, sit on my bed and look in the mirror. No matter what
happens, don't look away from the mirror." I walked over and sat on the
bed, not completely against my will. What the heck was she thinking? In
the mirror I could see her behind me flipping through the book. She
stopped suddenly and began reading. For a few seconds nothing happened.
Then I noticed that my short brown hair was becoming blonde and curly,
and whisping around my ears. "Linds, what did you do?" I asked.
"Oh, it will take a few minutes babe. Just sit tight." She laughed and
moved to where I couldn't see her. I wouldn't have looked at her anyway.
I was mesmorized by what was going on in the mirror. My lips had changed
to a bright red hue, and purple eye shadow appeared on my eye lids. Like
a wave throughout my entire body my skin became softer and shinier.
Then my adam's apple disappeared.
"Lindsey! What the hell did you do?" I yelled in a now soprano voice. The
whole time I spoke I could see and feel the breasts growing from my
chest. Judging from the mirror, they were about C cups. The changes
didn't stop there though, as my penis disappeared and folded up into a
vagina. My body hair sucked in, and my finger and toe nails became the
same red hue as my lips.
"Lance, I never told you but I have always wished I could try being the
man in a relationship. With this book, I can try it! Of course, I needed
someone to be the woman..." She trailed off as she stepped back into
mirror view behind me.
She hadn't changed. I hadn't heard her say a spell. What I could see
though, below her incredible breasts, down past her perfect naval, where
her vagina had been, was a dick. A big, hard, maybe 9 inch penis.
My girlfriend was a she-male. That must have been the spell from before.
"What the fuck is this?" I cried in my new voice.
"Turn around and get on your knees girl," Lindsey commanded. My now
female body stood up and dropped to its knees in front of my girlfriend,
and I was forced to stare at her cock.
"Lindsey..." I whispered.
"Lance, remember, you can do anything to me. Just let me have this
fantasy," she said sweetly. "Now suck it! I want to know what a blow job
feels like from this end!" She commanded in a not-so-sweet voice.
Unable to resist, my mouth pounced on her penis. Instantly nine inches of
male organ was in my not so male mouth. I sucked and licked, and without
even being commanded to, my hand reached up to grab the shaft.
"Oh yes, oh yes! That's why guys love this!" she shouted as I blew her.
She grabbed my head and shoved it further down my throat.
If someone was able to look in from the outside, they would have seen a
she-male getting a blowjob from a very willing and beautiful woman.
However, on the inside of this woman was me. I was not enjoying this at
all.
"Oh my god! No, stop! Stop, get on the bed!" she yelled. Thank god, I
could get that thing out of my mouth. However, I leapt onto the bed.
"Spread your legs girl." My legs spread all by themselves, but I
instinctively covered my vagina with my pretty little hands.
"Please, Linds, don't do this," I begged.
"Move your hands out of the way," she commanded. My hands moved to the
sides of my body, unable to resist. Lindsey, my beautiful girlfriend,
except for her penis, climbed on the bed and placed her dick next to my
vagina.
"You are going to enjoy this Lance. Or should I call you Leslie now?" She
laughed and began to finger me.
OH MY GOD! What a rush! I wanted to resist, but it felt so good to have
her fingers inside of me. Faster and faster she pumped and the wetter I
got. It was amazing! Like an electric jolt throughtout my whole body,
centered on my crouch.
"Please! Let me have it!" my voice yelled.
"Don't worry Leslie, it's coming," Lindsey said cockily. The fingers
withdrew and left me feeling so empty. Only for a second however, because
her nine inches slammed into me!
I had thought the fingers were good! My god!
"YES! YES!" I shouted. "HARDER!" I screamed as she bent my legs back
towards my head.
I don't know how long we went at it, but when I woke up, my entire body
was sore. I rolled over and there she was. I was still a woman, and she
still had a penis, but that was my Lindsey.
"Wow. That was incredible," I muttered to myself. Is that why She had
done it? I never knew women's orgasms were so...powerful. I had forgotten
all about my anger before. She had brought me that much pleasure, how
could I be mad at her?
"So you liked it Lesie?" Lindsey asked. I didn't even hear her wake up.
"Yes, it was incredible. You women like sex a lot more then you put on,"
I laughed.
"You women? I'm sorry, but by defination, I'm not a woman. You are," she
laughed.
"Okay, okay. Let's get something to eat." I yawned and stood up. My
breasts swung, and I wasn't used to that much weight swinging me forward.
I almost fell back down.
"Sure, we can go to a diner. Here, put these clothes on," Lindsey said.
"Linds, just change me back..." I asked.
The command spell was still in effect. My hands grasped the hot pink
thong first and slipped it up my body.
"Lindsey, this is enough. Stop it," I said as my hands clasped the
matching bra over my breasts.
"I don't think you have had enough 'lady time' yet Leslie." She laughed
and reached for the book. While she read off that language that was
becoming more familiar, my hands were pulling up a denim mini skirt.
After a low-cut top and a pair of heels, I was done.
Or so I thought. Then Lindsey had me put on makeup and jewerly.
"Okay, well, your girlfriend is now your girlfriend again Leslie." She
laughed and patted her crouch, now hidden under her jeans.
"Wouldn't it be better if you let your boyfriend be your boyfriend
again?" I asked.
"Come on, why do you think I name you Leslie? Lesbian?" She smiled.
"No...no way," I gasped.
"Yes. Until I decide otherwise."
To be Continued.
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