Proposition

“Doe, it is obvious you prefer Alyson to John.” Doe smirked at you as you quail. “Definitely, but her fear of pregnancy is keeping her from having fun.” “Part of my fun comes from messing with John, I actually don’t need her pregnant, but the spell I cast, can only be altered by one of her lovers…like you.” “How exciting, continue.” You shake your head, pleadingly. Doe runs a nail down your left sole and you explode with laughter. “Wow, she’s so ticklish!” “Yes, I would like-her more sensitive though. More ticklish, more bisexual, hornier….and maybe larger breasts if possible?” “All of that is doable with your help.” “Go on.” “Since pregnancy is an issue, how about we alter some conditions?”

“Like adding my suggestions?” “Yes, but I need a way to lock it in.” “How about this…sorry, can I have a name to call you?” “How about Madame Witch?” “Ooohh, love it! Well Madame Witch, how about a week as a woman with full ID? And if she can go the whole week without having more than 7 orgasms, she splits into a female her and a male him. But if she can’t, she stays a woman and loses all memories of being anything but a submissive, bisexual slut!” “That is an amazing idea. Repeat after me, please Doe. I bind Alyson…” “I bind Alyson” You shake your head and was about to argue before two nails from each hand on your soles replaces words with cries of hysterical laughter. “to 168 hours as a female.” “To 168 hours as a female.” “Should she experience seven orgasms” “Should she experience seven orgams.” “Than her current Large breasted, submissive, bisexual existence will be permanent” “Than her current Large breasted, submissive, bisexual existence will be permanent”

Your laughter increased as you feel a heaviness on your head. Everything was so exhausting, so stressful, why don’t just give in to Doe? You could hear thoughts in your head as you tear up from the **** and your throat goes hoarse. She mercifully stops as you suck in the air. “Well Alyson, how do you feel about cock?”