She want to move, without Adam interfering

With Adam's cum still dripping from her, Jess slid off the bed and walked to the full-length mirror on the opposite side of the room. She examined herself with a critical eye, marveling at the way her new body looked. The sight of her own juices mixed with Adam's on Helen's thighs was a strange thrill.

She turned this way and that, watching the muscles in Helen's legs flex and the curve of her ass shift. It was a thrill she had never felt before, and she couldn't help but revel in it. Her hand trailed down her stomach and between her legs, feeling the sticky warmth of their combined arousal.

"Look at me," Jess said, her voice a mix of awe and excitement. "I'm so... not fat." The words were like a revelation, and she felt a strange sense of liberation wash over her. For so long she had been trapped in her own body, feeling inadequate and undesirable. Now, in Helen's body, she felt like a goddess.

Adam sat up in the bed, his eyes still glazed with pleasure but now filled with confusion. "What are you talking about?"

Jess, still in Helen's body, walked over to him and straddled his waist, her hands on his chest. "You know," she said, her voice a low purr. "How I've been acting lately. How... unsatisfied I've been." She leaned down and kissed him, her tongue sliding into his mouth with a passion that was definitely not typical for Helen. She felt his body respond to her, his cock already beginning to harden again.

Adam nodded, his eyes searching hers. "Yeah, I noticed," he said, his voice filled with a mix of concern and curiosity. "Is everything okay?"

Jess leaned back, a playful smile curving her lips. "Everything's perfect," she said, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I just had a bit of a... revelation." She didn't elaborate, instead letting her hand wander down to his growing erection, stroking it gently. "But I don't think I'm quite done with you yet."

Adam's eyes grew dark with lust as Jess teased him, her touch feather-light and tantalizing. "What do you have in mind?" he murmured, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts.

Jess, still in the thrill of her newfound power, leaned back and slid off the bed, her eyes never leaving his. "Just a little something," she said, her voice a playful taunt. She walked over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of handcuffs that she had noticed earlier. "I want to try these on you."

Adam's eyes widened slightly, but the lust in his gaze didn't diminish. He allowed her to cuff his wrists to the bedposts, his arms stretched out above his head. Jess couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as she secured him, her heart racing with the power she held over him.

Once he was bound, she stepped back, admiring her handiwork. "Now, now," she said, her voice a teasing sing-song. "What shall I do with you?" She trailed her fingers down his chest and stomach, watching his cock twitch in response. He squirmed beneath her touch, his breathing growing heavy.

Jess took her time, exploring his body as if it was the first time she had seen it. She knew every inch of her own body, but this was different. This was a chance to explore without limits, and she took full advantage of it. She traced the lines of his abs, her nails lightly scraping his skin, watching as goosebumps followed her touch.

With a wink, she turned away from him and began to dress, her movements deliberately slow and sensual. She slid the maxi skirt back over her hips, feeling the fabric caress her skin. Each article of clothing was a deliberate tease, her eyes flicking back to him to gauge his reaction. When she was fully dressed, she leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I'll be back, lover," before kissing him gently on the cheek.

Jess, still in Helen's body, practiced her friend's graceful stride as she descended the stairs. She felt like a cat on the prowl, every motion filled with a newfound confidence. She had never felt so sexy, so in control. The magic of the spell had not only transformed her body, but also her mindset.

Adam's yell echoed through the house as she left the bedroom. "What the hell, Helen?!" She couldn't help but smirk as she heard the confusion and frustration in his voice. It was a delicious power trip to have him tied to the bed, unable to move while she was free to explore the world as she wished.

As she walked through the hallway, Jess's mind raced with possibilities. What other spells could she use? How far could she push her boundaries with this newfound freedom? The thought of it was both thrilling and terrifying, but she knew she couldn't resist the temptation to experiment.

With a mischievous smile, she sauntered out the front door, her thoughts on her next conquest. She decided to take Helen's car, feeling a bit of a rebel behind the wheel. The engine purred to life, and she drove through the quiet streets, the thrill of the open road and her new body coursing through her. She had always envied Helen's sleek sports car, and now it was hers to enjoy.

Jess felt a familiar throb between her legs, a reminder of the passionate encounter she had just had with Adam. The thought of him still tied to the bed, his body slick with sweat and desire, was enough to make her wet again. She reached down, her hand sliding under the skirt to feel herself, the wetness coating her fingertips. She brought them to her nose and inhaled, the scent of their mingled arousal intoxicating.

Her mind raced with ideas, eager to explore the full extent of the spell's power. As she stopped at a red light, a man at the corner caught her eye. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with a look that made Jess's heart beat faster. Without a second thought, she rolled down the window, the warm evening air caressing her skin.

The man looked over, curiosity piqued by the sound of the electric window. He took in the sight of the blonde bombshell in the driver's seat, a knowing smile playing on his lips. Jess felt a thrill of excitement run down her spine. She leaned out of the window, her breasts threatening to spill out of the low-cut neckline of Helen's shirt.

"Hi there," she purred, her voice dripping with the same seductive tone she had used with Adam. The man's eyes widened slightly, clearly not expecting such a greeting from the cute girl in the fancy sports car. "Would you like a ride?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jess slid over to the passenger seat, giving him a clear view of her shapely legs as she did so. The stranger took the hint and hurried over, sliding into the driver's seat. He looked over at her, a mix of surprise and excitement playing across his features. "I'm Mark," he said, his voice a little shaky.

Jess gave him a seductive smile. "Hi, Mark. I'm Helen. You're in for a wild ride." She leaned back in the seat, her hand sliding over her thigh as she watched him adjust the mirrors and the seat. It was clear he was trying to play it cool, but the way his eyes kept darting over to her said otherwise.

As soon as the car was in motion, Jess's hand slipped under the skirt, her fingers finding their way to Helen's still-sensitive pussy. She began to stroke herself, her movements slow and deliberate. The feel of her own hand on her new body was electrifying, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Mark's eyes flicked over to her in surprise, his grip tightening on the steering wheel. Jess met his gaze and smiled, a wicked glint in her eye. "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.