And Then...

Seemingly Gwen and you are left to your own devices for the rest of the day. Gwen shows you all the joys of being a woman before anything such as morning sickness can kick in. Your supposed best friend, Alex, appears to fail to have the balls to show his face.

The smell of sex is thick in the air and water is dropping from the ceiling, despite the room being well ventilated.

The three times Gwen is the only one aware enough to lead the two of you to get something to eat. It is as if this is your honeymoon. Mercy fails to be in her chemistry because she reminds you that someone else is feeding off what you eat. Though, at this point it can hardly even be called a fetus.

Sore from the previous day’s hard activities, and sourly the next morning arrives with your cell phone buzzing loudly. Someone placed it next to your ear for some insane reason.

You shut it off and throw it across the room, thinking it Alex and he is too little too late. Except the cell phone only begins ringing against incessantly, because miraculously the trip across the room failed to break it.

While still deep in never-never-land Gwen groans at, and hits, you; Thus, telekinetically telling you to answer the damn phone.

Groggy as well, you pull yourself out of bed and swing your feet around. Only to stumble and fall on your face as you tried to get up. The pain from meeting the ground woke you up enough to grab the phone from its new location on the floor.

“Alex, this better be fucking important or I am going to kill you.”

“Wow… I’ll have to let Alex know that he is on bad terms with you.

How this mystery witch knew you well enough to know Alex is an additional mystery. That fails to be surprising though.

“As for you and me, I would say that using pills is cheating except my spell needlessly countered that. More substantively I would also point out that sleeping with another woman to get over the cravings the fertility **** gave you was also cheating. Except, I believe you have learned how difficult being a woman can be. In addition, I am far more interested in seeing how your new incestuous love affair progresses now.

“For as the Goddess says, there must be balance in all things. As well as showing I am far from a sore loser, I am rewarding you with continuing Gwen’s irresistible attraction to you with a twist. Her body has morphed into what she admired so much in your old one. As well as enhancing your old body…

“Because let’s be honest here, permanently changing your sex against your will would have been a huge deal too. And, I can’t be responsible for mutant babies, and neither am I a homewrecker such as you.

“By the way that attraction development was new to me but spells can go haywire from time to time. Sometimes I surprise myself with my own power.”

The long well-rehearsed spiel leaves you more than enough time to come to grips with some of what this mystery witch is saying. What she said 48 hours ago was already more than enough to piss you off.

“Power? Sure it takes a big woman to frak with someone’s life over the phone. I may actually respect you if you came over here and told both Gwen and myself all about these ‘enhancements’ and how I supposedly ‘wrecked’ your home. I mean, you claim to be interested in our relationship. Maybe you just watch us fucking in person, such as a woman with real cajohns.

“Or are you just a little girl who likes to watch her **** porn on the computer? I’d say that’s probably why he left you instead of me.”