Damn Tiffany. Always making use of her beauty and popularity to get her way. If that weren’t enough, she uses her admirers to pick on those who are “beneath her” people like me. I can’t even count the number of harsh beatings I had to endure because of her. Just bat her eyelashes a few times or flash her tits and they’ll all do anything for her. She doesn’t know all the crap I put up with just because I don’t look as attractive as her. If I was that pretty, I wouldn’t have to go through all this punishment.
Now that I have this spellbook, I’ll have my revenge. Not only will I rob her of her life, I’ll take her place and get the treatment that I know I deserve. Closing my eyes, I read out the incantation.
Whoooooosh
I reopened them to find myself in another location. From the look of things, it seemed to be a house. Tiffany’s house I suppose. Taking notice of a mirror in front of me, I inspected this new body. It was indeed Tiffany’s. Everything that was once hers belonged to me now. Her long silky hair, her clothes that she was wearing, her beautiful face, the rest of her possessions and even her memories were mine. It was the perfect revenge. She was gone, while I took her place to enjoy her perfect life. But there was one more thing that I wanted to do. I wanted to violate her body in a way that I was sure that no one could. I would masturbate in her body. This way, my revenge would be complete.
I took off the green sweater that she... or I was wearing to get a closer look at what she was hiding underneath, revealing a set of wholesome round tits firmly held together by a pink bra. I smiled as to myself. These magnificent pair of breasts were mine now. I gave them a playful fondling and shook them for good measure before continuing with my plan.
Next, I took off the flannel skirt that I was wearing. Leaving me in my very feminine underwear. “Take a deep breath. It’s alright, it’s my body now. No need to get worked up looking at your own naked body.” I told myself as I unfastened the bra that were supporting the fleshy mounds on my chest. After I threw the bra aside, I took another look at myself in the mirror.
“Wow! This body is really different from my own. Gone is my fat disgusting male nerdy body. This super feminine body has all the right curves in the right places.” I said to myself while feeling myself up from the bottom up, making sure to give my tits a good squeeze before throwing my hair back to remind myself that I was all female now.
Continuing on with my plan, I took of my panties and searched my new house for a proper place to play with myself. The bed. It would be a good start. Drawing on the knowledge of female masturbation that I obtained from the years of watching porn, I licked the fingers of my right hand to better lubricate them for what was to come. But of course, it was unnecessary for my pussy was already dripping wet from the excitement.
As I furiously rubbed away at my clit, intense pleasure overtook me. Out of muscle memory that this body had, I started to rhythmically bounce on the bed. Uncontrollable moans came out of my mouth. Soon, my pleasure rose beyond whatever I had ever experienced in my old male form, and I knew that I was about to have the most intense orgasm that I had ever experienced. Just then, Tiffany’s memories flooded into my mind. Memories of each time she had ever masturbated overwhelmed me. From there, I knew that she was a squirter and it be best to ruin the nice bed I was pleasuring myself on.
I got off my ass just in time and squirted all over the wooden floor. At least it would be easier to clean up there. Unlike my old male body which could only handle a single orgasm without having to rest, I knew that this body could handle so much more. Sitting in the puddle of my own making, I spread my legs and continued rubbin. I mixed it up to keep things interesting. I sucked on my nipples, fondled my breasts, and occassionally penetrated my new pussy. Soft, warm, wet, rough, these were all words that I can use when describing how my pussy felt to my finger when I penetrated it for the first time. My pussy on the other hand felt a magnificent feeling of being filled up, as though it was always meant to have something shoved up in there. If women had access to this level of pleasure that men did not, it was a wonder to me why they didn't just spend all their time masturbating away. After a few hours of orgasm after orgasm, I passed out.
"I love this body and everything that comes with it! I'm never going back!" Those were my final thoughts before darkness enveloped me.
One month Later
Turns out there was really no going back. The spellbook and my old body were gone. No traces remained. Nothing, not anything online like the website that I bought the book from nor the social media accounts that I had once used. My old house was also gone as if no one had ever lived where I once had. No one else but me had any memories of my old self as well.
It’s fine though. I never planned on going back to who I was anyway. I’ve come to embrace femininity that this body affords me. I love putting on makeup and dressing myself in new clothes to flaunt my beauty.
Life couldn't be more perfect.
Girl in pic: Mila Azul