As Liam got out of the bath, he tried to quickly dry himself dry, ignoring his new body and its sensations as best he could.
A few days ago, Liam had bumped into a woman on the street. Angry and in a hurry, Liam yelled at her "watch where you're going bitch!"
Unknown to him, that particular woman happened to be a witch and placed a spell of transformation on Liam, turning him into a very attractive woman. "Who's the bitch now?" she said to him before disappearing into a cloud of smoke.
Liam had tried living as normally as he could the past few days, but it was difficult and ignoring his body's new urges was getting harder and harder.
"All I have to do is find that stupid witch and make her turn me back," he said to himself. "Maybe I could go see the guy in the apartment down the hall. He's into occult stuff...and he's pretty cute. Fuck! What am I thinking?"
Liam knew he wouldn't be able to control himself much longer, and later that day he found himself in his neighbors apartment. Of course, the help he ended up getting wasn't of the occult kind to try turning him back, it was much more "intimate" than that.