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A Spell Gone Horribly...Right?
I looked over at Jane Mize with nervous anticipation while I sat at my
desk. She had long, brown hair that fell into waves beyond her
shoulders, and a perfect facial complexion that had no sign of acne or
any other blemish. The form-fitting tube top that she wore went
perfectly with her skin-tight leggings, both of which perfectly accented
the curves of her body. Jane simply had a figure to die for, one that
both guys and girls craved, as she was completely fit. My only
complaint with her form was that she could be a little more top heavy,
but nonetheless, she was clearly the most attractive girl at my
school...and soon to be all mine.
Smiling, I relaxed my posture as Mrs. Jenkins continued her lecture on
god knows what. I've had a raging crush on Jane for the past couple of
years, one that is practically an obsession. Multiple times, I have
asked her out, only to be turned down again and again. I don't really
blame Jane, as I understand that she is out of my league. Normally, she
dates the star athletes or the rich preps, while I'm just an average
joe. Over the years, I've tried to work out and improve my figure, but
no matter how many squats I do or weights I lift, I still retain my
skinny figure. I've tried dating other girls to take my mind off of
Jane, but no matter what, no girl feels good enough for me. If I can't
change myself to make Jane my girlfriend, then somehow, she would have
to be the one that changes. It's definitely quite the conundrum, and
somehow, I found the solution.
A few days prior, my father brought home a bunch of old books.
Apparently the local antique shop went out of business, and so it was
having a closing sale. My dad gave me a few of the books, thinking that
I would be interested in them. They all had weird names, like "Ogmha
Alchemus" and "Secrets of a Djinn." I guess my dad thought they were
old fantasy books. Anyways, I started browsing these books, with none
of them making any sense, until I opened up one called "The Tome of
Morgana." The book claimed to be a spell tome, listing all of the
spells supposedly crafted by Morgana La Fey, who is the witch in the
King Arthur legend. I didn't believe this at first, so I absentmindedly
read the first spell aloud. Words cannot describe how shocked I was
when I grew five feet in almost an instant (thank god I was sitting
down). I was able to reverse the spell by reading it again.
Once I had realized that the spell book worked real magic, I started to
read (in my head, of course) through it quite seriously. There were
spells for just about anything, such as turning copper into gold,
teleporting, immortality, and so on. Just reading through all of those
spells made me realize the power of the tome. Though I could've turned
myself into some sort of rich, superpowered god, I decided not to,
because I don't see myself as an ambitious or power-hungry person, it's
just not in my temperament. I did have other desires, though, with Jane
Mize being chief among them. Flipping through the spell book, I was
able to find two spells that would fulfill the greatest of my fantasies.
The first spell was called "The Charm of Complete Infatuation." The
description said that "the target of this spell shall become completely
romantically infatuated with the caster of this spell, with the
infatuation lasting indefinitely as long as the caster is of the
opposite sex of the target." The second spell was called "The Blessing
of Feminine Beauty." The description said that "the target of this
spell shall become endowed with a body blessed by Venus herself." These
spells were simple. The first would make Jane fall in love with me,
while the second would make her even more beautiful.
After deciding on the two spells, I transcribed them onto a sheet of
paper that I could take into class. I knew how valuable the tome was,
so I wasn't going to risk letting it leave my bedroom. Before I put it
away, however, I did notice a warning on the last page. It said that
"uttering a spell without use of the tome may result in unintended
effects." Without I much thought, I shrugged off the warning. I can't
see how any unintended can happen with a love and beauty spell.
"Christopher Hart, care to stop staring off into space?" Mrs. Jenkins
asked, with a few chuckles following this.
"Uhh, yeah," I replied, "sorry."
With that said, we're back to the present. I stare at Jane one last
time before I read the spell. Her form, her figure...she is just so
beautiful, so worth it. I've seen a lot of TV shows and movies that say
love spells are wrong, but damn it, I don't give a shit. I've been
wanting Jane for years, is only a matter of time before she started
wanting me. With that, I began to silently read the spell from the
crumpled up piece of paper on my desk.
Jane, aheardung se bryd hwa becrafian min sawol.
I felt a sort of energy pass rush through the room, then quickly
disappear. Looking at Jane, I couldn't help but wonder...did it work?
As if to answer my question, Jane turned towards me, letting out an
awkward smiling. This confused me at first, but then I looked into her
eyes, and all I saw was desire. She wanted me, I could tell. Quickly,
Jane looked away, but I could tell she kept stealing glances. Somehow,
something in her brains found me irresistible. I saw her squirm in her
seat and adjust her neckline so come cleavage could show.
Sitting in my desk, I was amazed. I was making Jane horny! This was a
dream come true. All I could do was wait for the bell to ring, and then
I could ask Jane out. Hell, I could probably get a BJ out of her if I
wanted. This was amazing!
As I reveled in my victory, I looked around the room, and I noticed
something that was odd. Three girls who sat in the row in front of me,
which were Patty, Vicki, and Debra, quickly turned their gaze from
looking over their shoulder to looking at the teacher. I looked around
the room, and all of the girls were acting strange as well. Even Mrs.
Jenkins was acting odd.
"Now, umm, Odysseus found Circe quite...hot, ohh, sooo hot...*ahem*, but
he had to make it back to...uh...home!"
Clearly, Mrs. Jenkins was acting all flustered. I noticed her staring
at me, then quickly looking away as soon as our eyes met. In the brief
moments when our eyes met, though, I saw the same thing that I saw in
Jane's eyes. Lust. Just like in the eyes of the other girls who looked
at me. Somehow, the spell didn't just effect Jane, it affected all of
the other ladies in the room as well! Just to make sure, I looked
around at all of the guys in my class. Lance, Michael, Brian...nope,
none of them looked attracted to me. At least none of the guys who were
straight aren't suddenly gay for me.
Back to the ladies though...is this a good thing? I mean, having all of
these chicks attracted to me is nice, but having them all of compete for
me would be...brutal. Why are they all attracted to me anyway? Why not
just Jane? Did I say the spell wrong? When I get home, I'm going to
have to check the tome and see what I did wrong. Sooner or later, I'm
going to have to turn these girls back to normal, with the exception of
Jane, of course.
For the next 30 minutes, I sat through class, waiting for the bell to
ring. As long as Mrs. Jenkins lectured, as flustered as she was, there
was no way that Jane and I could interact. All I wanted to do was take
off Jane's top and leggings and make love to her, knowing full well that
she would reciprocate my feelings. Hell, just seeing Jane horny made me
horny. I looked up at the clock. Ten minutes left. Though I was
initially going to use the second spell on Jane right after the first
spell, seeing that the first spell affected all of the other girls in my
class made me hold off, as I didn't want to risk my accident happening
twice, but now...damn, I needed some relief. Maybe it will only work on
Jane this time, hopefully. With that, I began to read the second spell.
Jane, aheardung ricenn eac se innob da sum gyden.
A second wave of energy spread across the room, this time feeling much
more powerful than the last. In fact, the power was so intense, I
almost blacked out. Shaking my head, I looked over at Jane and I
smiled.
Jane was now insanely attractive. Her breasts had swelled to EE-cup
size, and she now had an equally juicy ass. Her face, already
beautiful, was now extremely attractive, with a thin nose and plump
lips. Her hair had lightened from a chestnut brown to an auburn color,
and was now even longer and wavier. Somehow, the unbelievable task of
making Jane Mize hot was complete.
Reveling in my victory, I began to twist my long blonde hair around one
of my slender fingers. I looked around the room to make sure that none
of the other girls changed, and sure enough, the changes were limited to
just Jane. I also noticed how none of the girls were stealing glances
at me anymore, not even Mrs. Jenkins. Hmmm...I guess this spell must
have canceled the effect. No longer were there girls stealing glances
at me, or adjusting their bra straps to try to appear sexier. Nope, I
thought as I adjusted my own straps, no more of that.
I shifted my gaze to Jane. I'm soooo glad that she'll be my girlfriend.
She's always had, like, such a great sense of fashion, one that I've
always admired, as her clothes always showed off her figure to the max.
I made sure to take a few cues from her today, like wearing tight
leggings and a lycra shirt. Looking down, I see my pink top taut
against my large chest.
With around two minutes left in class, I began to think that something
was off. Like, what was it, though? Both of my spells worked, right?
The first one got Jane to like me, while the second one made her hotter.
No, nothing was wrong with the spells. I bit my lip, tasting the cherry
lip gloss that I had applied earlier. Was something wrong with me?
I took out my phone and looked at my reflection in the screen.
Something seemed off, yet I couldn't place it. Were my lips thicker?
Was my nose smaller? Were my features softer? Nothing seemed wrong or
out of place, yet...
My thoughts were quickly interrupted by the ringing of the bell.
"Alright class," Mrs. Jenkins said, "don't forget to finish that paper
on Odysseus before next class!" All around me, boys and girls got up as
they began to funnel into the hallway. I put my phone and spell sheet
away into my purse as I collected the rest of my things.
"Hey, Chris," I heard a female voice say in a high soprano. I looked up
and I saw Jane standing over me.
"Oh, hi Jane," I replied at an equal pitch, "how are you?"
"Like, really good, actually," Jane said. "You know, the weirdest
thought struck me in class today."
"Oh, what was it?"
"Well," Jane continued, "I realized that it was quite odd that we, like,
never hang out..." While searching for her next words, Jane bit her
beestung lips.
"Go on," I beckoned.
"What I'm trying to say is...do you, like, wanna go shopping together
after school? And maybe go to the hair saloon?"
"Do I!?" I exclaimed, bouncing up and down, "Girl, I would love to go
shopping with you! Like, you're always dressed soooo hawt~, I would love
to get some tips from you!"
Jane's face brightened in delight at this. "Really?" she asked. "I was
actually hoping to get some tips from you. Your style is always soooo
in season.
I blushed. "Awww, bring it in." We then embraced each other in a large
hug. I could only imagine what it looked like, with ripe breasts
squeezed against ripe breasts, each set straining against the confines
of our tops.
"Okay," Jane said after we exited our embrace, "I'll come by your house
at five and then bring you to the mall, alright?"
I smiled. "Sounds perfect."
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Later, at 4:45.
I looked in my mirror, impressed with how I looked. The mini skirt that
I picked out went perfectly with the heels and top that I was going to
wear. I turned my toned rear to the mirror and began to move my long,
smooth legs in place. Sure enough, each small movement revealed a small
bit of my cotton white panties underneath. I'm sure that my parents
wouldn't approve, as my dad would surely not want boys to be seeing
under the hemline of my skirt...too bad I do. At this, giggled.
Turning to face my reflection, I couldn't help but focus on that nagging
feeling that something was wrong. What would be wrong, though? My face
was still gorgeous, my tits were still huge, I still had that hourglass
figure that most other girls craved, and I still had my long, wavy
blonde hair. I stared into my adorable blue eyes, and looking back at
me was just confusion.
Seriously, what was wrong? Did I actually mess up a spell? I began to
go through the mental checklist in my head. Am I Christina Hart? Yes.
Am I still one of the hottest girls in my school? I looked in the
mirror, pouting while cupping my large tits. Oh yeah. Am I a virgin?
I gave my pussy a little rub and giggled. Hell no. I then strolled
over to my bedside table. Maybe the tome has a spell to clear up this
confusion...
After few minutes of looking around my room, I realized that I had no
idea where the spell tome, or the rest of the books for that matter,
was. I bit my lip. Hmm...it's almost as if they...vanished? Shit,
what if they somehow magically disappeared? Like, I certainly never
took them out of my room...
I have to admit, not being able to find the books was disappointing.
There were so many spells I never tried. There was one that could have
made me an actual princess, one that would've let me attract anybody I
desire...hell, there was even one that could've turned me into a boy,
not that I'd ever use it.
Hmm...boy...for some reason that word is at the top of my mind. Why is
it? Boy, boys...mmm, boys. I feel my loins quiver and my thick nipples
tighten underneath of my bra. Come to think of it, I haven't slept with
a boy in a while. Maybe THAT'S what has been on my mind this whole
time. I pushed my thick thighs together to cover up the sudden dampness
between them. Damn, just thinking of sex is making me horny...
*Ding Dong*
I grinned. That must be Jane waiting to take me to the mall, a place of
shopping, hair salons, tanning beds, and horny young men looking for
girls on the prowl. Oh, I'm the prowl alright. I giggled as I began
trot down my stairs, my breasts bouncing with every step. Tonight,
well, tonight is sure to be fun...
Lynne
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