Charlotte, the intern

Chaz was only a few feet into his office when Zeke threw a spell at him. The energy hitting him without him noticing. He made sure that the rest of the office wouldn't notice the transformation.

Chaz sat back in his chair his hair growing down past his shoulders. His shirt taking on a white complexion with blue palm like patterns. His chiseled looks softening. His lips and eyelashes becoming voluptuous. She squirmed in her seat as her cock slid into itself. The shrinkage kept her dick and balls sliding inside until it slid into the forming folds of a moist slit.

She visibly blushed at the feeling, akin to a few strokes of a hand job. Or fingering in her case. She quickly stood up, shocked at her transformation.