Concentrated horniness (transformation)

"Come on Jack, this is a public place!" Jane told the man.

"No one will come at this hour, let me enjoy those beautiful tits!"

"You're such a perv'! hihi!"

Jane still looked around as Jack was pressing his face against her naked breasts. He was not her husband and she didn't want to have her cheating fun spoiled by a divorce.

Both enjoying themselves in foreplay, they finally decided to go to his room and continue the fun there. She then took good care of his big cock, sucking and liking it like a popsicle that doesn't melt. She couldn't wait to have it in her, stretching her little cunt.

Jack continued to play with her tits, squeezing them, fondling them like dough pasta while she was sucking his cock with appetite. Her pussy drenched and his cock wet with her saliva, he pulled his dick out of her mouth and pushed it right in her fuck hole. She quickly sang the melody of pleasure as he pushed his hard member in her. She really loved sex, it was her **** and it was even better when it was forbidden.

Waking up later, her memories of the night before a bit fuzzy, Jane felt incredibly aroused, but her date was already gone. So, she started rubbing her clit, and fingering herself.

The feeling was amazing, better than she was used to. Her fingers were moving furiously in and out of her, playing with her engorged clit, while she could feel her pussy literally drooling all over the sheets. It lasted so, it was exhausting, but she couldn't stop, she was so horny, and it felt so good.

Jane finally came back to her senses, out of breath and sore. Leaving the bed, she had to jump and she was shocked to find the room way bigger than before... Quickly running to the bathroom, she had to stop on a stool to look at herself. She was small, a midget with huge tits and ass not above 3'8 in height.

"What the fuck?!" She shouted.

Rushing back into the room, she looked after her clothes and only found a latex miniskirt, a bikini top, and stiletto heels next to the main door... No underwear. With her clothes on, she looked like a mini hooker.

"What will I tell John?!" She thought out loud.

Quickly picking up her phone, she called Jack.

"Jack! Something weird happened, do you... uh..."

"Hello, honey." her husband voice answered.

"B-Babe?!"

It was a shock, and she had to sit on the side of the bed to not fall.

"I guess, you got what I asked for, how tall are you, now?" He told her.

"What you asked for?"

"I asked Jack to verify something and he confirmed you were a cheating slut. So, he made a little spell just for you. Making you, now a horny little cum dump that can't have sex unless I allow you to."

"You... ass... I... I'm sorry... ok... It was just for the fun, it didn't mean anything." Jane blurted, going through various stages of feelings.

"If it didn't mean anything, then, you won't mind bringing something back for me, then?"

"What... what do you want?"

Already, she was feeling horny and wet, even in this situation.

"Money, of course, honey. You can have sex, but only if you're paid first. Since it doesn't mean anything, at least make it transactional."

"You... want me to be a whore?"

"Yes! I want you to be my little pocket whore! I won't be a fool anymore, you'll work for me and I'll keep you around, but don't expect to have my cock inside you anymore. I'll find someone else for that."

"I-I... You..."

Jane felt that she has no real choice, he could revoke anytime her right for sex, and she really needed that.

"I have to go, so I wish you good luck on your first day at work! Whore!"

He hanged up and left her alone in the hotel room, shocked and confused.