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Girlfriend Wanted "Come on in, Greg," the store owner said with a smile. "I've got just the thing to cheer you up." I looked at the old man and wondered how he knew my name. As I surveyed the store with my eyes, I grew curious at to exactly what kind of shop I'd stumbled into. I'd never seen or heard of Spells R Us before. "Yes, I just moved to this location recently." smiled the old man. "Business sure has picked up since moving though!" "How did you know..." I paused when I noticed he was wearing a bath robe. "Your name?" he laughed. "Simple, Greg. I'm a wizard." "A wizard?!" I scoffed. "You mean you do magic?" "I have done, Greg," the old man nodded. "But now I just sell it. And I have just the magic you are looking for." "I'm not looking for magic!" I laughed. I didn't even believe in magic. "I know you aren't specifically looking for magic, but you are looking for a solution to a problem. I have the solution," the old man said as he lifted up a box from behind the counter. "It's right here in this book." I had to admit, I was curious. I looked at him then at the book. "What is it?" I asked. "It's a spell book," he laughed. "You know, to cast magic spells." "How is this going to fix my problem?" I asked. After being without a girlfriend for the majority of my life (the one exception being a two week span in high school), I had been on a mission to meet a girl and convince her to go steady with me. "This book is full of spells, Greg. I'm sure you will find one or two that will suit your needs." the old man explained. "If you know what I'm looking for, why don't you tell me?" I challenged him. "You want a girlfriend," he laughed. "In fact, you want someone who you have something in common with. But she needs to be beautiful. And faithful - someone who will never leave you." "Isn't that what we all want?" I scoffed. I considered what he was saying, though, and began to wonder if he really could help. "What guarantees do I have that you aren't trying to rip me off?" He shrugged. "I tell you what, why don't you take it home and try it out. If you aren't completely satisfied, you can bring it right back here and I'll give you your money back no questions asked." I looked at the old man again. What angle was he playing, I wondered. "No angles, Greg." he smiled at me. "I'm just trying to help you out and make a bit of cash on the side." "Okay," I finally answered. "How much for the book?" "Seventy-five dollars." he said, ringing up the purchase on an old- fashioned cash register. I looked in my wallet and saw that would leave me just enough money to catch a bus home. I sighed as I handed him the cash. "Oh, one more thing - be careful. Magic has a way of sneaking up on you..." "Sure," I nodded, thinking more about the money I spent than the warning. "Money back guarantee, right?" I asked meekly as he handed me the book. He nodded and waved as I left the store. "Good luck, Greg," the old man said before getting the store ready for his next customer. --- I sat at home with the spell book on the coffee table. I didn't know what to do with it so I perused through and read some of the spells. I had no idea how any of these would help me get a girlfriend. "Who wants to pull a rabbit out of a trans-dimensional portal in the shape of a hat?" I wondered aloud. "Or cut a woman in half without harming her?" I flipped through a few more pages as my roommate came in the front door. "Hey Greg," Mark greeted. "What you got there?" "I've got a magic spell book," I said, slightly embarrassed. "Oh, really?" Mark laughed. "Then why aren't we living in the lap of luxury yet? Conjure us up some cash, some maids and a private jet." "None of these spells are that useful," I frowned. Mark continued to laugh as he went to the kitchen to get a beer. As I heard the beer can open, I found a spell that looked a lot more useful than any other one. "You want a beer?" Mark yelled from the kitchen. "Yah, sure!" I replied. Before Mark came back to the living room, I read the spell out loud, concentrating on my roommate. I could feel a swell of energy swirl around me and then as quickly as it came it disappeared into the kitchen. I listened for any sign of confirmation that the spell actually worked but all I heard was another beer can open. I sighed. I guess a beer would have to be my consolation prize. I flipped the page of the book looking for another spell. I thought about trying a simpler spell first to make sure I was doing things right. "Here's your beer, man," Mark said, a beer can being held in my face. I blinked as the tone of the voice registered in my ears. I looked at the feminine hand holding the can and immediately looked up at the girl the hand was attached to. "Mark?!" I gasped. "Is that you?" "Umm..." the girl looked confused. "Yes? Who else would I be?" I studied the beautiful girl with my eyes, not wanting to scare her. Her wavy, auburn curls framed her cute face perfectly, falling to the middle of her back. The large breasts poking out of the ill-fitting shirt begged to be ogled but my eyes continued their journey down her lithe body. A small waist was hidden in the oversized shirt but her hips couldn't be hid. On a scale from 1 to 10, she was a 12. "I think you should sit down," I told him. "Why?" he asked as he sat on the couch beside me. I watched as he automatically crossed his legs. "Do you feel any different?" I asked. "I mean, you really don't know what has happened?" "What do you mean?" Even when she was starting to get angry, she was so cute. "I cast a spell on you," I admitted. "I turned you into a girl. I mean, a really beautiful girl." "You what?" Mark laughed. He immediately looked at his small hands with perfectly shaped nails and they quickly grabbed at breasts and hair. "That's impossible." "It's magic," I answered. "What the hell, man?!" Mark was growing more panicked with every passing second. "You have to change me back!" "I will," I answered. "Don't worry - I just need to find the right spell." "You mean you changed me without knowing how to change me back?" Mark was starting to get angry. "What the fuck were you thinking?" "I didn't think it'd actually work," I told him. "I mean, even you didn't." "Give me that book, you asshole." Mark growled. "Not so fast!" I said, pulling it closer so he couldn't reach it. "I don't want to end up with a pair of tits too." "Why not?" he spat. "It seems like that'd be the fair thing to do." "Now hold on," I said. "I know this is a lot to take in right now, but just give me a few minutes, okay? This is new to me too." "Oh, really?" Mark was livid. "It's new for you to have a girl roommate, you mean? Or do you mean it's new for you to be this close to a real girl?" "That's not fair," I frowned at his hurtful words. Mark was always supportive of me trying to find a girlfriend. "Not fair?" Mark's big doe eyes grew even bigger. "You turn me into a girl and it's not fair that I get angry? Bloody hell, man. Was this your plan all along? You can't get a girlfriend so you make me into one?" "Calm down!" I shouted. "Shut up!" "Make me!" Mark yelled back as he jumped to his feet. He looked like he was going to pounce on me but instead ran into his room, slamming the door behind him. In the silence of the aftermath, I heard the gentle sobs of a man- turned-girl coming from Mark's room. It was then that I made up my mind to try to find a way to turn him back into himself and start looking through the book again. Hours flew past as I studied each of the spells. I found a lot of spells that seemed useful in helping Mark adjust to his new life, but nothing to reverse the spell I'd already cast. It wasn't until the sun came up that I realized I hadn't slept. I could hear Mark was sleeping and I decided I should do my best to try to help him adjust, even temporarily, to this new situation. I cast two spells that I'd bookmarked from the night before. As I brewed a pot of coffee, I put the spell book in the back of the freezer behind an old frozen pizza I'd bought the first week I moved in. That pizza was nearly a year old now and it hadn't moved from that spot. I figured it'd be the last place Mark would look if he was so inclined. I heard the shower running and I knew Mark must have gotten up. Twenty minutes later, the beautiful girl from the night before appeared and she seemed much more at ease. "Good morning, Greg," she smiled at me. She was wearing a silky bath robe that must have appeared in her closet after the wardrobe spell I'd cast. "Good morning." I smiled back carefully. I watched as she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat across from me at the table. "I noticed you supplied me with a new wardrobe while I slept," she said, sipping her coffee. "I did," I nodded. "I hope you don't mind. It's only temporary until I find a way to reverse the spell." "I don't mind," she shrugged. "I gave it a lot of thought last night and I am looking at this as a good opportunity for me to learn to understand women better." "That's a good way to think about it," I said with a sigh of relief. "While you are busy trying to find a way to turn me back into Mark, I am going to learn what it is that women who look this good go through every day. If I can understand that, it just might give me the edge I need to get a girl who looks this good to be mine." "A worthwhile goal," I was happy Mark was trying to find the bright side of his current predicament. "I think you need to go back to the shop you bought that book at and see if the shopkeeper can give you a reversal spell," she said. "If you get one, though, don't use it yet. Not until I tell you." "Oh? You want to be a girl for a while, do you?" I asked playfully. "NO!" Mark shouted. "You've already embarrassed me once by turning me into a girl. How the fuck do you think I'm going to feel if I'm shopping for lingerie or getting a makeover and I suddenly turn into a man?" "Oh." I had no idea Mark was thinking of doing such things. Before I could tell him that, though, he stormed back into his room, slamming the door even harder than the previous night. "I'm sorry, Mark." I yelled through the door. "Fuck off," she yelled back. "And call me Maria." "Maria?" I mouthed silently. Maybe I shouldn't have cast that second adjustment spell, I thought. I went back to the couch and turned on the tv, the need for sleep starting to beat the power of coffee. Thirty minutes later, I awoke with a start. Mark was standing over me, dressed in a short blue skirt and heels. He'd put on a thin layer of makeup and his hair was obviously done. He looked amazing. "Holy shit, Mark... Maria," I said, correcting myself. "You are stunning." "I sure am," she growled. "What the fuck did you do to me last night? You didn't just change my clothes, did you?" "No, I..." I could barely bring myself to admit it. "I also gave you the skills needed to be the girl you look like. Applying makeup, walking in heels, handling periods. That kind of thing." "You are such a dick," Maria frowned. "Why didn't you just change me back?" "I told you! I haven't found that spell yet!" I insisted. "Well find it!" she demanded. "Or go back to your bloody magic store and find another spell!" Before I could answer, Maria stormed out of the apartment. I heard the click of her heels as she headed quickly to the elevator. I waited a few minutes before I even moved. "I guess sleep will have to wait," I sighed. I was tired of looking through the old spell book and thought the old wizard would know how to change Mark back and decided to go visit him instead. --- "Welcome back, Greg," the old man smiled. "How's the spell book working out for you?" "I accidentally turned my roommate Mark into a girl," I admitted. "Wow, that's a great idea!" the wizard beamed. "I thought you would have used some of the love spells on a real girl to make her your girlfriend. Instead, you found a real friend and made him your girlfriend instead! I could see how that has its advantages..." "What? No!" I nearly choked. "I didn't mean for Mark to become my girlfriend. I just found the spell and thought it would be cool if it worked." "And it worked, didn't it?" the wizard grinned. "And now you are living with a totally beautiful girl who has been your friend for the last year. In fact, she's been your best friend, hasn't she?" "Well, Mark has." I nodded. "I mean, I just met Maria and she doesn't really seem to like me much at all..." "Maria is Mark." the old man laughed. "And Mark is Maria. Sure, she is mad now but you two have had fights before and always got over it. What makes you think this fight will be any different?" "The last time we had a big argument was when we were trying to decide if we should go cable or fiber internet." I laughed. "I think this is a bit bigger of an issue." "To some people, I guess." the old man grinned. "There are other spells in the book that would make Maria fall for you." "But I don't want a fake girlfriend." I frowned. "That'd be like hiring an escort to be my girlfriend. I want something genuine..." "Then you need to do things the old fashioned way." shrugged the wizard. "Talk to her. You two have a long relationship already; you should be able to reason with her." "I might be able to get her to forgive me, but..." I laughed. "But she doesn't want to be a girl. I still need to find some way to turn her back into Mark... you wouldn't happen to have..." "I'm sorry but I am running low on stock," the wizard frowned. "There always seems to be a rush on opening weekend. You could come back next week when I get some more stock..." "Thanks anyways," I sighed. How am I going to break the news to Mark, I thought as I left the store empty-handed. --- I returned to the apartment to find Maria polishing her nails while watching a talk show on tv. "Welcome back," she said cheerfully. "Did you find a way to reverse this?" "Not yet," I answered. "The store is out of stock until next week. It seems there is a market for real magic." "Well, it's okay." Maria smiled. "I had a decent time today." "I'm glad to hear that," I smiled back. "It's only for another couple days." "Don't worry about me, Greg. I'm a hot girl now and I've got men eating out of the palm of my hand." she laughed. "What do you mean?" I asked, genuinely curious. "Well, I mean..." Maria started before clearing her throat. "Sorry, can you be a dear and get me a beer?" "Sure," I answered, grabbing two cans from the fridge. For some reason, I pour one into a glass for Maria without thinking. "Here you go." "Thanks," she grinned. "See." "See what?" I furled my brow. "You fetched me a beer," she laughed. "I even warned you that I could make you do my bidding." "What?" I laughed. "I'm not your slave. I just tried to do you a favour." "Really?" Maria grinned. "What if I asked you to take me to a nice place for dinner?" "Like where?" I asked back. I'd never been on a real date with a girl as hot as Maria before and didn't really have a clue where we'd go. "See!" she laughed again. "See what?!" I wasn't very happy to be mocked. "You were ready to take me to any restaurant I wanted," she grinned. "That is even after I showed you I could make you do anything I asked." "No!" I argued. "We're friends and if you want to go to dinner, I'll be happy to take you." "Will you pay?" she asked. "If I have to," I answered too quickly. I kicked myself upon seeing the joy in Maria's face. "You're taking this all the wrong way. I'm not offering you these things because you're a beautiful girl - I'm offering you these things because you are my best friend." "In the year we've known each other how many times have you bought me a meal?" "Including pizza?" "No, because we take turns paying for that." "Well, then none..." "Exactly," The smug look on Maria's face really annoyed me. "The only thing that's changed is my gender." "Fine," I snapped. "You're right. You are a hot girl and I guess I am being nicer to you than I did when you were Mark. I'm not doing it on purpose." "That's my point, Greg," Maria answered. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go get ready for my date." "Date?!" I sputtered. "You're going out on a date?" "Yes," she nodded. "I told you I wanted to experience the girl side of things. Well, this is part of the experiment." "But..." I didn't know what I wanted to say. I never expected Mark to be attracted to me or anything but to hear he was going out with another man really turned my stomach. Before I could formulate my thoughts, Maria had already disappeared into her bedroom. I waited until I heard her in the shower before pulling the spell book out of the freezer. It was surprisingly warm. I began looking over the spells again to see if I could find anything that could turn Maria back into Mark. I even broadened my search to look for anything that would even just make her male again but still had little luck. "I'm going to meet Sam downstairs," Maria said as she headed for the door. She looked so hot in a black mini dress with matching pantyhose and a pair of the highest heels I'd ever seen. Before I could tell her so, though, she was out the door. "Fuck," I growled, angry at the effect Maria seemed to have on me. She can't control me, I thought. She's still Mark, I told myself. I resumed my search in the spell book but as I read over more spells, I found some that became interesting. I found a section of love spells that the wizard had mentioned. I also found spells about personality tweaks, mind control and even puppetry. I wondered what it would be like to control another person but the thought was too freaky. I tried to wait up for Maria but she never came home. I really hoped that Mark didn't do anything stupid. Before I succumbed to sleep, I thought about casting a spell that could help protect Mark from himself. He didn't seem in control of his faculties and I knew I could control him better. Impulsively, I cast the spell, returned the book to the freezer then finally went and crashed in my bed. --- I awoke to hear somebody moving around my room. My eyes opened slowly to see a girl flitting around in a maid uniform dusting the place. "What the fuck?" I blurted out as I recognized Maria. "Indeed." She spat. "I don't know what the hell you did to me but after I came home this morning, I had a really strong urge to clean this place." "Uh oh..." I closed my eyes. "What did you do now, Greg?" Maria was not a happy maid. "You have to understand that I was pissed off last night," I tried to explain. "I was looking through the spell book to find something to turn you back into a man..." "I am not a man." she said angrily. "I know," I nodded. "I couldn't find anything again. But I did find some spells that would make me have better control over you..." "Control over me?" Maria's eyes widened as her anger boiled over. "What gives you the right?" "I just..." I took a deep breath before continuing. "The way you were saying you could get me to do anything really annoyed me. And then you had a date with some random dude. I thought you were maybe adjusting too quickly and I just wanted to help keep Mark in your head. I cast a spell that would make you do my bidding the way you seemed to think you could make me do yours..." "So you turned me into your own personal maid?" Maria flopped down to the floor with tears in her eyes. "What's next, Greg? Are you going to make me have sex with you? Is this some kind of sick game for you?" "No!" I answered. "I never wanted any of this to happen!" "Greg, you are the one making it happen!" Maria cried. "This is exactly what you wanted to happen and it's not fair! This is my life you're ruining, not yours!" "I'm so sorry, Maria." I frowned. The guilt that I felt for turning my friend into my hot maid was somewhat abated by the raging boner I had watching him on the floor. "And just so you know," Maria said through sobs. "My date last night was with Sam. She invited me out for a girls' night out while we were in the elevator as I came home yesterday." I was speechless. Samantha was our neighbour and a generally wholesome girl. "Then why did you wear that outfit?" I finally asked. "Because you cast a spell that made me like to dress up," she frowned. "And because I wanted to see your face when you saw me going out with what you thought was another man. You were so jealous. That's how I knew this is really what you want." "You've got this all wrong, Maria." I tried to think of how to explain it to her. "I want you to put yourself into my shoes for a minute...." I had to stop as I watched Maria pick herself up, walk over to my closet and then take out a pair of shoes and put them on her small feet. It was then that I realized just how much power I had over poor Maria. "Please, Greg," she cried. "Don't do this to me! I'm not a toy!" "I'm sorry, Maria," A big part of me really did feel remorse for the way things were turning out. A smaller part, though, was excited to have so much power over such a hot girl, even if that hot girl used to be my roommate. "Please take off my shoes and put your own back on." Maria replaced my shoes in the closet and then put her own heels back onto her feet. "Are you hungry?" I asked Maria. "I could really use some breakfast." "Yes, master," Maria said before I got a chance to rephrase my offer for breakfast. She was already in the kitchen preparing an omelet by the time I got out of bed. "Maria, stop it." I said. "I didn't mean I wanted you to make me breakfast, I meant I wanted to take you to breakfast." "I'm sorry for misunderstanding, master." she stopped mixing the eggs. "Shall we go for breakfast together then?" "Yah, sure," I smiled at her. "Wait, I mean, if you want to come with me. I don't want you to be doing it because I told you to." "No, master," Maria bowed her head. "I will come to breakfast with you." "Great!" I was happy Maria wasn't holding a grudge. "And please lay off the whole 'master' thing. It's freaking me out. Just call me Greg." "Yes, Greg," Maria nodded. "Okay, I'll just get some clothes on." I said. "I'll just be a couple minutes. You should probably get out of that maid uniform too - people might get the wrong idea about us..." "Yes, Greg," Maria nodded and went to her room. I went into my own and found a clean t-shirt and jeans. I cleaned myself up a bit in the bathroom and then went to the couch to wait for Maria to finish. She never emerged from her room. "Maria?" I called. "Are you okay?" "Yes, Greg," she answered. "Well, let's go then." I laughed. "I know girls take longer to get ready, but I'm starving." Maria came out of her room naked. She looked so embarrassed to be standing in front of me with nothing on. "What the hell?" I asked. "Why aren't you ready to go?" "You told me to get out of that maid uniform, Greg," she frowned. "You never told me to get into a new outfit so I was compelled to stay undressed." "Well, get dressed. Just wear anything that's comfortable." I ordered. I thought about it for a second before adding, "And sexy." "Yes, Greg," Maria nodded. I could tell by her eyes that she wasn't happy about the last-minute addition but she followed the command. She came out of her room wearing a tight black miniskirt with a red tube top. Her legs were encased in fishnet stockings and she again wore very high heels. "Is that comfortable?" I asked. "It is the most comfortable, sexy thing I have." she answered through gritted teeth. "Do try to be smile, Maria." I said. "I know you are angry at me, but you have to know that I am trying to find a way to make you a man again." "I know, Greg," Maria said with a smile. Her eyes still flashed anger despite her expression. I ignored it for the moment. We headed downstairs and out to the local cafe for breakfast. I could see everyone was staring at us. Maria was attracting everyone's attention. When we arrived at the cafe, we were seated immediately. "Maria, let's try to have a nice breakfast." I said. "Yes, Greg," Maria answered. Her curt answer was enough indication that she was still angry. Despite her anger, she was the perfect date. Maria laughed at my jokes, made small talk when necessary and all together made a delightful breakfast companion. "This was nice," I said as I picked up the bill. "We should do this more often." "Yes, Greg," Maria nodded. I wasn't sure if she was being serious or being compelled, but I was starting not to care. Maria was becoming very submissive to my every word and I was starting to like it. Thoughts of changing her back to Mark, or even to remove the submissiveness, were fading with every passing moment. "Greg?" Maria looked at me with big eyes. "Are you going to continue to search for ways to turn me back to Mark?" "Yes," I said despite my most recent thoughts. "I am beginning to miss my old male roommate." "I am happy to hear that," smiled Maria. For the first time in a long while her eyes looked relieved. "But before I do, I might want to keep my new maid for a little while," I laughed. "Let's go home. I know this is a bit rude, Mark, but I really want to see how far I can push this maid thing..." "Yes, Greg," Maria said submissively. A single tear rolled down her cheek as we walked home. --- "Okay, now roll on your back and let me rub your belly like a puppy." I said, delighted that Maria was obeying my every command. I had gotten her to do everything from sexy poses in various outfits to dancing around naked to now trying absolutely silly things. She did everything without complaint. "This is getting boring," I frowned. "Put your maid uniform back on and then come over here and give me a..." Maria's eyes widened as she waited for me to complete the order. I thought about how I wanted to finish that sentence. Everything I'd done up to that point was pretty harmless but if I commanded her to do anything more, our friendship would most likely be over. Given the circumstances, though, I didn't think our friendship meant much anymore anyways. "Get over here and give me a blowjob." I ordered. I'd never had any kind of sex before and wanted to build up to it. "And I don't want any tears. Get into it." Maria donned her maid uniform once again before sauntering over to where I stood. She got down onto her knees and unzipped my pants. Her hand reached in and grabbed a hold of my cock. "Greg, please, " Maria pleaded. "I know, Maria." I answered. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this. I'm still a virgin and you are so hot." Maria nodded as she pulled my dick out of my underwear and exposed it. I was a little bit embarrassed that it wasn't hard yet. "Come on, Maria," I said. "Put my dick in your mouth." Maria nodded and stuck my flaccid manhood into her mouth. She did her best to try to get me hard but nothing seemed to be working. The more I wanted to get harder, the softer I became. "Dammit, Maria," I growled. "You're not doing it right!" "I'm sorry, Greg," she bowed her head. "I'm doing the best I can." "It's not good enough!" I was getting angry for some reason. "Get the hell out of my room and clean up this apartment. I want it cleaned top- to-bottom." "Yes, Greg." she said before heading into the living room to get started. I thought about what had just happened and was so confused. Why couldn't I get hard? I've gotten myself off many other times in this very room. I chalked it up to feeling guilty about what I'd tried to do to Maria and told myself I'd apologize next time I spoke with her. As I heard Maria doing the dishes, I thought it was a good time to take a nap. She needed some time to cool down and I still hadn't caught up on the sleep I'd missed the previous few days. I lay on my bed and closed my eyes, drifting away... --- "Maria!" a voice yelled from the other room. I jumped up to see who the male voice belonged to. "Hello?" I called. I noticed I was somehow in the living room. I headed to where the voice was coming from, pushing open my own bedroom door. "Ahh, there you are." I watched in horror as my own body grinned at me from my bed. "You're probably wondering what's going on." I looked at my doppelganger then peered down at myself. I nearly fainted when I saw the two large breasts poking out of my chest. As I looked at my hands, I knew I was somehow in Maria's body. "Greg?" I asked. That was weird, I thought. I wanted to say 'Mark' but instead my own name came out of my new feminine lips. My body laughed. "No, I'm Mark." he smiled. "But I think the order you gave me when I was Maria was to always call you Greg. And since you are now Maria and I am now Greg... well, you are still under orders, Maria." My eyes widened. What the hell was going on, I wondered. How did I wind up being my own fantasy maid? "I bet you're wondering what's going on, eh?" Mark asked, already knowing the answer. "Well, if you remember the last command you gave me was to clean the apartment. Totally clean everything. So I did." "Ok," I frowned. "It wasn't until I got to the freezer and threw out that disgusting old pizza that I-" "You found the spell book?" I asked, knowing the answer. "Of course I found it!" Mark replied. "Once I finished with all my duties of cleaning the apartment, I was able to do as I pleased. I immediately went back to the freezer and pulled out the spell book and started poring over it like you did." "Dammit!" I swore. "Greg, I-" "CALL ME MARK!" he demanded. "Mark, I promise you I was going to change you back as soon as I found a way." "Yah, I could tell," Mark answered, sarcasm dripping in his voice. "The whole dog and pony show you made me do before getting me to give you a blow job was just for fun, right?" "I'm so sorry about that!" I said, tears welling up in my eyes. "I was foolish and let the power get to my head, but I felt so guilty after that..." "So guilty that you fell asleep while I cleaned your apartment?" he sneered. "Well, let me feel a little guilty myself..." I looked at him questioningly. He motioned towards his crotch where I could see Mark had little trouble getting my once flaccid cock to stand at attention. "Mark, please don't," I pleaded. "I'm sorry, Maria," he laughed. "I have to do this. I'm still a virgin apparently. And you are so hot! Now get down on your knees." I felt my body move on its own accord. I was on my stocking-clad knees instantly looking up at my old face. "Mark, you don't have to do this." "No, Maria," he laughed. "I don't have to do anything. You're the one who will do all the work. Now stop talking and start sucking." I unzipped Marks pants and lifted his erect cock out of his underwear. I didn't even take a moment to get reacquainted with the dick I'd known my entire life before sticking it into my mouth. I used my tongue and lips in ways I never imagined as I heard my own body moan. Within seconds, a warm load filled my mouth and I began choking. Before I could spit it out Mark ordered me to swallow which I did immediately. "That was great, Maria," Mark grinned. "Fast, but great. I think we need to train your body to last a bit longer. Luckily I'm up to the task and I know you will be too. For now, I want to rest. Your order for while I'm sleeping are to make sure this apartment is clean. And never, ever go near that spell book or that magic shop again." I swore under my breath as my body picked itself up and I started cleaning. "How long are you going to keep me like this?" I asked Mark as I picked up some laundry off the floor. "Only for as long as you were going to keep me like that," he laughed. "And that is?" I was afraid of the answer but needed to know. "A very long time, Maria. Now stop talking and let me get some sleep." --- The wizard laughed as he watched the turn of events through his television. He had tried to warn Greg about the use of magic but Greg ignored him. "Well," he chuckled. "Greg wanted a girlfriend and now he's got one that he has so much in common with. And she'll always be faithful, no matter what. I love helping people."