Jeff
The party was just getting interesting, as the early drinks started kicking in, and the last of the fashionably-late arrivals got comfortable. I had started to feel the kick in my drink, as I chatted with my friend Ryan, and Derrek, who Ryan knew from one of his arcane classes. Derrek excused himself for a refill and left me and his friend in the corner of the living room.
“Dude, Jeff,” Derrek says, leaning into my ear so I could hear him over the music. “Drinks are good, but where are all the chicks?”
I recoil, and look around. “Uhh… it's pretty 50/50 split.” I say, doing a quick count. Ladies at the beer pong, some chatting in the kitchen, many sitting around drinking on the couches. Yeah not bad.
“Nah dude, I’m only counting hot chicks.” He counters. “Okay… bit of an asshole”, I think to myself, now more than eager for Ryan to come back. “Don’t worry though, I got a solution. Magic enchantment I was working on in class.” Oh dear.
He pulls out a large solid black playing card out of his pocket. In the dim lighting of the house party, a silvery etching briefly shines on the card as the flashing party LEDs pulse. It appeared as an outline of a woman, with stylized art. Below it, written in arcane symbols that I could parse from my intro classes, was its title: The Empress.
“Are you sure about this dude? What are you even going to do?” I say warrily.
“Bro I’m the best in my class at this stuff, chill. Just going to make all the ladies a little bit hotter.” Derrek rebuffs me as he starts muttering an incarnation. The card starts glowing a dim white as he channels energy into it.
Derrek
I kept muttering the incarnation, looking forward to seeing Ryan’s face when he comes back to a room full of horny, slutty girls. I truly had outdone myself, leveraging the Tarot to bind a mass transformation enhancement that was fueled by the future servitude of the afflicted. I look up to see Jeff’s skeptical face as I approach the end of the activation. Ha, lets see that face again after I turn you and half this room into a cock hungry slut, I think to myself as I crack a smile.
“Ey-Zechio Litma Fema” I finished with a zing, thankful that the music covered my casting.
The card flashed white like a flashbang, as designed, blinding me and everyone else in the room for a quick second.
“What the hell was that?” Another student, male, shouted. It's followed by a confused gaggle of people speaking in confused tones.
I rub my eyes, thankful for my eyesight coming back slowly.
I look around and see… Everyone looked the same. Huh. Everyone is looking around for the source of the flash, to no avail. But the women are still meh, and the dudes…
“Holy shit Derrek, you idiot.” What's his name… Jeff said to me, refocusing my attention. Did he always rock that 5 o'clock shadow?
“What?” I said, still groggy.
“Look down. Idiot”
Oh my god. Cleavage for days greeted me. Wrapped up in a tight dress. My dainty hand holding my drink. Heels, wow large heels! I knew I looked good. Fuck.
“Oh wow!” Just now noticing my voice. High pitched, perfectly girly. “What… happened?” I mutter out, looking up at Jeff. I place my hand on his biceps for stability in these heels. Wow, he works out.
“Ryan didn’t tell you I’m in a defensive course this year?” He pulled out a gray-ed out Uno Reverse card. “I made this a few weeks ago. It Redirects a bad faith transformation back to the sender…. So you intended to do a bit more than a magic facelift huh, and you intended to hit me with it.” I nod my head while licking my lips. Thankfully the party had started up again, this time with a few more protection spells littered here and there. “What exactly did your spell do?”
I felt compelled to answer. He was being really nice about this all things considered. “Oh you know… advanced transformation, better clothes, heightened libido, loosened inhibitions, Agreeability. Fun stuff! Oh, it was also supposed to be like… affecting 10-ish people… but now it's just on me I think!”, I end with a smile.
Jeff looked at me worried, and even in the dim lighting I could see him furrow his brow. A mild panic bounced through me, is he worried about me?
“Jeff don’t be worried, look, it's fun!” I bounce on my heels, causing my tits to jiggle. His eyes quickly veer down.
In my fun, I feel a bit light headed and rest my arms on Jeff, pulling myself in tight. “I do feel a bit lightheaded though… maybe the magic is taking a tool.” I look up to him with puppy eyes. “Can we go upstairs?”
He thinks for a second, as I press my body into his, feeling his cock start to greet me.
“Sure, lead the way.” I smile and drag him by the hand up the stairs to a room. I make sure he gets a good view of my ass as I swish in front of him.
No more than seconds after he shuts the door behind us, I’m already on him. He’s been so nice, and good looking, and I need him. I kiss his lips, and he starts to kiss back. I french kiss him, to egg him on, I really want him in control. My manicured hand travels down to his jeans, rubbing his crotch. As his cock starts to press against me, he takes the reins, shoving his tongue down my throat, grabbing my ass and tits, hands traveling all across my perfect body.
“Yes, make me yours. I deserve it.” I breathe out. I can’t believe I was going to turn him into a chick, when I could just turn myself into an even sluttier one and have more fun. I pull out his cock from his jeans and start rubbing it.
It's not long until he has me bent over in front of the bathroom mirror. Thankfully I had on some lingerie underneath. Jeff deserves me at my best.
After a session getting fucked in front of the mirror, he moved us to the bed, and it seemed like a perfect time to return the favor. Slowly going up and down on his shaft, feeling him breath. Wanting every inch of him. I felt both wanted, and not deserving of his cock
I feel his dick twitch, and warmth enters me as he cums.
“Yesss baby, yes.” I say, feeling bliss. This is what I was made to do, I think, as I’m filled with hot cum. I slowly get off of him, turning around and sucking his dick clean as he holds my hair.
“Fuck me, you're a good lay… Diana?” I smile at the happiness of my new, better, identity, and continue to blow his now limp cock.
“So…” Jeff continues, mouth partially agape at my craftsmanship.. “How long was your spell supposed to last?”
I move off of his dick, loving the feeling of it slipping out of my mouth. “12 hours.” I rush to say, before going back to it. I feel it slowly starting to harden again.
“12 hours… affecting 10 people, that means you're stacked for 5 days of this… and my Uno Reverse Card makes the reversal effect 5 times longer… so 25 days as Diana. Are you going to be okay or should we get some uhhh-help?” I stop sucking his erect cock, pushing him back as I straddle him, sending his dick deep into my needy pussy.
The pleasure mounts as he starts fucking me again, slowly at first with rythm, as he looks into my eyes waiting for an answer. Heat fills my body as my pussy soaks his dick. I can barely put together words as we fuck.
“I think… Yes, keep-going…", I moan, "I think I can think of a few… ohmygod yes… few ways to extend the time further-Fuck don’t stop!”