A brunette woman bombshell...

You look over at your reflection. At least you believe it's your reflection. Your hair color is the same as before, and your eyes look the same. But everything else looks different. Your face is more boney and thin, and your nose is cuter. Your hair is long and drapes around you.

You have a large handful of breasts, not overly big, but a nice size, that as you touch them with your small delicate hands you realize that they are a nice handful for any boy to pleasure themselves over. They were the type you always wanted to play with. And they felt, so very sensitive. You watch yourself playing with your breasts as your pinch the nipple and feel the sensations. It sends a shiver up and down your spine, and you find yourself getting, wet?

You move the sheets to reveal a glistening pussy. There is a light bit of pubic hair there, just enough of a strip that you stroke. Its hairs are softer than your pubic hair from before, and the sex is wet with need. Your honeypot has cute pink lips that could invite any man to play. You look at your body in the mirror. There are some of the moles you are used to having now that you look closer. It's still your body, but female.

Did Morgan turn me into a female? She's a witch? You thought to yourself as you look at yourself in the mirror. Waving a hand and watching yourself wave back. It feels like such an out-of-body experience.