You find something cute.

Assuming you are still size XS you say, “Okay sorry.” And quickly look around. She seems rather pissed so quickly grab and put on what the package calls a tie side thong triangle top bikini. It is basically a series of soft white strings holding in place three orange triangles of cloth. You then decide a pair of orange no show socks, cute white tennis shoes, very cheerleader like, the tiniest little white skater skirt and halter top make a cute outfit. Blinking a couple of times makes you realize that you need glasses, things far away seem blurry. You try on a pair of pink plastic framed sunglasses then not exactly knowing why, you rub the lenses with a little cloth you find and before your eyes the lenses clear and when you put them on you can see. “Cool.”

Dressed as cute as you could find you grab a pair of handcuffs and head back into the fitting room. When he sees you he asks, “Why did you dress up like that?”

“Your lady friend out there told me to.” You say chomping away on some gum you don’t exactly remember putting in your mouth.

“Wait, why do you have hair? I know I shaved your head.”

You reach up and feel that while the sides and back of your head is shaved you have long soft coppery colored hair that falls to your mid back. “I dunno?” You look at the weird symbols he has drawn on the ground, “What cha doin?” You ask and realize you sound like a brat.

“Well I’m summoning something.” He looks you over, “Put the cuffs on.” He commands.

“Aah, no, looser.” You say and flip him off.

This catches his attention, he stops what he’s doing, “Huh, you were under my spell. You shouldn’t be able to resist my commands.” He stands up and walks up to you. “Are you still a girl?” He asks.

“What do you mean still?”

“I changed you. Don’t you remember?” He asks.

Your head spins for a second as your old life flashes in your mind, “I remember something.” You say. He takes the opportunity to quickly cuff your hands behind your back. “What the fuck?” You ask as he drags you to the ground and locks the chain of the cuffs to a hook in the floor.

“Shh.” He mutters some very odd words and his cock once again looks simply delicious. You lean into him extending your mouth to taste his sweet meat. He takes hold of your face, pushing and pulling you around so his cock can explore every place in your mouth. As he does you can't help but notice how both odd and cool it is that your tongue is pierced. “So good.” He starts moaning softly as he slams home over and over into your face. Finally he pulls out, takes hold of his cock and aims it at your face, jerking slowly. “Ooh, yes, drink me and the change is permanent.”

You aren’t sure if you could stop if you wanted too, you don’t even hesitate, you aren't sure exactly if you are getting lost in this new sexy petite body, a lust for cum, or just some effect of the spell, but you lean in and his cock slides down your throat. He is in so deep that his cock releases, it dumps directly into your stomach. “More.” You hear yourself say as he finally pulls out. You grab his cock and try to coax it hard once more.

He pushes you off of him, “How the hell did you get free?”