Eric had always had a strong attraction to the women in his girlfriend, Dyra’s family.

She was of North Indian descent an had tons of family over there. Often times he would make a passing comment at how hot all of Dyra’s aunts and cousins were whenever she showed him photos, making her uncomfortable.
whenever she showed him photos, making her uncomfortable.
He even went as far as sending some of her cousins pictures of his huge cock
which was well received you could say

One day Eric had seen Dyra’s aunt Sunthi who was in her early 40’s
and had said something to finally make Dyra reach her tipping point. “Your auntie Sunthi definitely could get it, damn baby I wanna go to India to meet your family, get some real one-on-one time you know?”
After the words left his lips Dyra couldn’t contain it any longer. She began to yell at him and hit his pale white arms. “Get out of my house and never come here again!” Dyra kicked Eric out of her house and left the 25 year old white man to walk back to his place alone. “If he wants to be part of my family so badly then so be it.” She began to chant a spell in Hindi and when she finished there was a loud boom throughout the house. After things settled she went to her bed, eager for the spell to take hold of Eric.
When he made it home, Eric began to feel dizzy and made his way to his bed where he collapsed right onto it still fully clothed. Unbeknownst to him as he slept, his clothes disappeared and a bright orange light filled his room as he was magically transported to India. Soon afterwards Eric woke up with a headache and just turned over. As Eric laid in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling above him, he noticed something strange happening to his body. His skin was slowly beginning to darken, turning from its natural pale complexion to a warm, rich brown. At first, he thought it might have been due to exposure to the sun while walking home earlier that day, but as the change progressed, he realized something far stranger was occurring.
He watched in confusion as his features began to shift and warp, transforming from those of a young white man into those of a middle-aged Indian woman. His face grew fuller, his nose wider, his lips plumper.

And as if that weren't enough, his entire frame seemed to expand and fill out, his slender form blossoming into curves and contours that would make any woman envious.

His ass began to inflate, jiggling from all the new fat moving to his lower half.

Eric let out a startled cry as he felt his breasts grow larger and fuller, pushing outward against his formerly flat chest.

He attempted to sit up, but his limbs felt heavy and unresponsive, as though some invisible force was holding him down. All the while, he heard whispers in his mind, fragments of foreign languages he didn't recognize.
Before long, Eric's vision went black, and when he woke again, everything was different. Gone was his familiar face, replaced by a visage both foreign and yet somehow achingly familiar. Gone too were his muscular arms and toned torso, supplanted by soft curves and generous flesh.

And though he struggled to move, to fight against these sudden and drastic changes, his limbs remained weak and immobile beneath him. In desperation, Eric tried to call out, to beg for help, but his mouth moved mechanically, forming sounds he did not recognize. Words in a language he had never spoken before spilled forth from his lips: words in Hindi, the native tongue of a country half a world away from where he lay. Or so he thought. As he tried to speak in English he realized he could no longer understand any words in the language. His thoughts which had once been fluent in English now were only filled with Hindi.
Finally, his once modest dick had begun to shrink inside of him, replacing it with a new vagina that had seen years of use, having given birth to five kids, all girls.
New memories flooded his mind of a life in India, an arranged marriage

the amount of random guys she sucked off

the cumshots and poundings she took from her boss and collegues

the poundings she took from the neighbors

the amount of dates she went on with her husbands friends
Sunthi thought to herself that this could not be right, she remembered all of her life as Eric, but due to the spell could not speak about any of it to anyone but Dyra.
Sunthi quickly looked in the mirror as she finally realized she had become the very auntie she once lusted over.

Panic set in as Sunthi realized she had lost control over herself, her very being rewritten beyond recognition and she lost her conciousness.

In the distance, there were voices approaching, people speaking rapidly in that same alien tongue. It sounded like Dyra’s uncle, her new husband, called Sunthi to come pleasure him. When she didn't answer he enterd the room and began groping her fat jiggly ass.

also pulling her fat tits out.

and sucumbing to the warm feeling inside her womb she began jerking his hard cock.

She was now being vigorously by her husband.

and all she could do was smile and scream in pleasure as he left a baby in her.

This was her new life as a cheating housewife.
