“This ain’t my card” you told your friend his magic trick hadn’t work. “Well, I might have not found your card, but…. You did in fact changed” he said.
It didn’t hit you right away, but you were no longer a man. Instead, you were a woman, a really hot one. And the card in your hand just looked like a bunch of gibberish.
The feeling of those new breasts being pressed together, your soft cushiony buttocks felt arousing, and the emptiness between your legs felt right. You couldn’t complain, you didn’t want to complain. This might be part of the magic spell your friend had put in you, but you want him, you want him badly. You but your lips, and without even giving it any thought you crawled over the table to reach your friend and kiss him passionately.
What happens next is up to you, but I bet we all know your friend is about to have his world rocked by his new faithful lover.
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