What follows from Morgan's departure is an indeterminate amount of time spent in pain and confusion, you writhing on your bed and hoping that this will all pass. And it does, eventually.
Once the pain subsides, you sit up and look down, realizing the extent of what she did to you. On your chest are two large breasts, a flat stomach below them leading down to a shaved pussy nestled between wide hips. You can tell your ass is nice and full, the kind that draws the eyes of any man interested in women.
You stand, stumbling for a moment, then run to the bathroom. What you see looking back isn't your reflection, but a knockout of a girl. A stunning face with large blue eyes and full, sensual lips. A pert, slightly upturned nose and short brown hair in something close to a pixie cut style.
She looks enough like you, enough like your mom, that there's no mistaking what happened. Somehow Morgan took your dick off and turned you into a girl. She really is a witch...
And she did this over a misunderstanding, really. You need to talk to her, explain things, and hope she can undo all of this. Though, it might help to have Jackson with you, so he can explain his part in the whole mess.
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