The party wasn’t much fun, Brian had to admit. It truly was different when he was the scantily-clad trophy wife who had to fake being an airhead and making small talk while men kept staring at his breasts. He owed an apology to Elena for dragging her out to these events despite her protests. And he felt sorry for mocking her magic hobby: her powers were obviously real.
Liam flipped his ponytail in delight when found his sister’s underwear drawer. “Oh my, Sis, you had this? Naughty girl,” he giggled as he discovered a satin red bra. “Well, my two ‘little Melodies,’ let’s give this one a try, shall we?”
Stan looked down shyly at his tits and then looked up at his wife, who was now his husband thanks to a misspoken wish. He took a deep breath, feeling his heartbeat racing in his new bosom. The old medallion she’d been wearing must’ve done this! Still, he felt the excitement of womanhood, which was more pleasurable than he’d ever imagined.
Oliver was on shore leave at a bar when he saw this blonde babe. She was a knockout. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her: she was flimsily-clad and confident and ohh my…her tits were just perfect. She noticed him and came over to his table.
Erik placed his left knee on the window and scanned the street with hope and expectation. “Why is Naomi late today? She’s usually punctual and she told me she’d be back in time to swap back before dinner. Wasn’t there a 72-hour rule before this became permanent? This was fun but I want my male body back, especially before my…I mean her…period hits!” The thong in his ass was pinching him in all the wrong places, not to mention the annoying belt and the high heels which were gorgeous to look at but torture to wear. He also felt the urge to pee but he just didn’t want to do it anymore as a woman so he squeezed his legs tight and kept looking anxiously out the window waiting for Naomi to return.
Quinn dipped his head as he sat waiting in the car for his girlfriend Mina to come back. Wait, he was the girl now, and so he…she…he was her man now…god, there was a world of difference between the two! He stamped his feet.
Chris moaned in his fiance’s body but felt a hint of danger. They’d already climaxed twice today, and didn’t the spell say something about not getting to 3?
Rafael felt a little petulant as he stood there wearing a white dress and frilly lace things as his hair threatened to come undone.
Megan enjoyed a nice hot shower and shave. When she finished her business and got dressed (so much easier as a man!) she was exasperated to find her boyfriend still as naked and flustered as he’d been almost an hour ago.
The wedding was awesome; and so was the wedding night sex. Mike and Susie both basked in the afterglow of it and looked forward to the coming honeymoon trip.