A wish

I've never considered myself a lucky man, but that all changed the day I caught a leprechaun. Sure, she was only as tall as my knees and thinner than my right leg, but Kelley O'Jag was a sight to behold. She had the face of an angel and a body that could make a saint sin. I couldn't believe my luck when I stumbled upon her in the Irish Hills, trying to escape through a patch of clover.

"Gotcha!" I shouted, grabbing her by the arm before she could vanish into thin air.

Kelley glared up at me, her green eyes blazing with anger. "Let me go, you oafish human!"

I smirked, holding her tighter. "Not so fast, little lady. You're mine now, and I intend to make the most of it."

Kelley huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "Fine, what do you want from me?"

I thought for a moment, then grinned. "I want to understand women better. You know, what makes them tick, what they really want."

Kelley raised an eyebrow. "And why would I help you with that?"

I shrugged. "Because you don't have a choice. You're my prisoner now."

Kelley rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll grant your wish. But it's going to cost you."

I frowned. "What do you mean?"

Kelley smirked. "My magic requires sexual energy. So, I'm going to need you to... pleasure me."

My eyes widened as Kelley hiked up her skirt, revealing her bare legs and a pair of tiny white panties. "Uh, I don't know if I can do that."

Kelley pouted. "Oh, come on. It's not that hard. Just lick me down there, and I'll grant your wish."

I hesitated for a moment, but my curiosity got the better of me. I knelt down and gently pulled Kelley's panties to the side, revealing her shaved pussy. I hesitated for a moment, then leaned in and started licking.

Kelley moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure. "Oh, yes, just like that. You're a natural."

I continued licking, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction as Kelley's moans grew louder. After a few minutes, she cried out in ecstasy, her body shaking with pleasure.

"There, all done," she said, panting heavily. "Your wish is granted."

I grinned, standing up. "Thanks, Kelley. You're the best."

Kelley rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Just let me go now."

I nodded, releasing her from my grip. Kelley vanished into thin air, leaving me alone in the Irish Hills.

The next day, I woke up in my bed, but something was different. Everyone was treating me like a girl. My crush, who had never spoken to me before, suddenly approached me at university, pointing out cute clothes on other girls and discussing hot guys. At first, I was confused, but then I remembered my wish. Had Kelley's magic done this to me?

Days passed, and I was treated like a sissy by everyone I met. It was frustrating, but I couldn't deny the strange sense of freedom I felt. I started to understand women better, their hopes, their fears, their desires. I realized that being a woman wasn't about being weak or inferior, but about being strong and independent.

After a week of living as a woman, I decided to return to the Irish Hills to find Kelley. I needed to reverse the curse, but I also wanted to thank her for showing me a different perspective.

When I finally found her, she was sitting on a rock, staring out at the hills. "Kelley!" I shouted, running up to her.

She turned to me, a surprised look on her face. "You came back. I didn't think you would."

I grinned. "I need your help again. I want to reverse the curse."

Kelley frowned. "I can't do that. The curse can only be lifted through an orgasmic release for you and a partner."

I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Kelley smirked. "You need to have sex with someone, and both of you need to reach orgasm at the same time. Only then will the curse be lifted."

I gulped, feeling a sudden sense of panic. I had never had sex before, and the thought of doing it with someone while under a curse was terrifying.

Kelley must have sensed my fear because she put a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry, I believe in you. You can do this."

I nodded, determined to lift the curse. I returned to town, determined to find someone who would help me.

It took a few days, but I finally found someone. Her name was Emily, and she was a beautiful brunette who worked at the local coffee shop. We hit it off immediately, and after a few dates, I told her about the curse.

To my surprise, Emily was understanding and willing to help. We made love that night, our bodies moving in sync as we reached orgasm together.

As soon as we finished, the curse was lifted, and I was returned to my male form. Emily and I continued to date, and I was grateful for the experience Kelley had given me.

I returned to the Irish Hills one last time to thank Kelley. She was sitting on the same rock, staring out at the hills.

"Thank you, Kelley," I said, smiling at her.

She turned to me, a knowing smile on her face. "You're welcome. I'm glad I could help."

I hesitated for a moment, then leaned in and kissed her. Kelley kissed me back, her body pressed against mine.

When we finally broke apart, I grinned. "I think I understand women better now."

Kelley smirked. "I think you do, too."