I ran my hands over my breasts, to make sure they were real, and they were. My hands continued down my torso to my panties. I pulled them up and peaked at my groin. I couldn't see the slit but the coolness on it confirmed what I thought. I wiggled the underwear off and kicked the covers off.
The spellbook worked? I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and felt my breasts swing too. Getting up, it took me a second to get my balance. I left the room naked to go to the bathroom. I heard Jeannie, or at least a voice I hoped was hers, ask if I was OK before I closed the door in the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and brought my hands up to my face. I saw my painted nails in the mirror trace my ears, nose and cheeks. It was like it it was me, but not me. I smiled, the reflection smiled. I turned to the right, and the reflection, well it reflected me. After a knock I heard a male voice say, "I'm guessing you did what I did about 30 mintues ago. Whenever you want, I'm here to talk. Rememeber to wipe front to back when you are done in there." I looked at the closed door, realizing what Jeannie was saying to me. The talk of peeing made me realize that I needed to go. I sat down, and put my ass on cold porcelain. I then stood up and put the seat down. It wasn't as cold, but still wasn't warm either. I felt disgruntled waiting for my pee to start
Eventually, I felt it leave, and my bladder was soon empty. I stood up, and felt a few drops splatter on the ground. That must be what Jeannie was talking about. I took some toilet paper and cleaned it up before flushing. After washing my hands, I left the bathroom and went to the bedroom. I went to where my flannel robe normally hung, and found a silk one instead. I put it around me and left the bedroom and made my way to the smell of pancakes. I saw a man, who had some similarities to my wife, working over the stove. "Hey hon, breakfast is almost ready." "I see, " I said sitting down at my normal chair, feeling like I was on a small pillow. I shifted, but it didn't matter. "Can you help finish setting up stuff?" asked the man "Sure, Jeannie," I said getting the silverware and syrup. When I was bent over getting the syrup he gave my butt a little tap. I squeaked. "Didn't mean to catch you my surprise. Normally you like when I do that." "Normally, I don't have such as big ass," I replied. "It's a nice one, I should know. The amount of exercise I would have to do for that ass." I put the stuff back on the table as sat down. "So I went through our stuff a bit. My clothing is all for a man, my driver's license is Johnny W. Alker. That was odd enough, but look at our wedding photo." I got up and went to our photo. It was Jeannie in a tux and me in the wedding dress. I was gorgeous.
I looked at the calendar. It was Sunday, and apparently we still had our dinner and game night with Alan and Susan scheduled. There were still the little dots on the days that Jeannie was most fertile....I was most fertile. The next group of days was started Wednesday. "Hon, breakfast is ready!"
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