A taste of his own medicine

"You're going to find out what it's like to be used for your body and then left hanging."

At first, James didn't quite understand what Rebecca meant. Then he felt his body changing. His skin softened, his hips widened, and his shoulders narrowed before James realized what was going on. Sure enough, he felt himself growing a pair of breasts next. Before long, James was completely a woman.

James texted back. "What did you do? How did you do this?"

"James, or should I call you Jamie? I told you, I'm a witch. Oh, and there's more than just being a woman. First, you can't actually tell anyone that you used to be a man, or refer to yourself as a man in anyway. Second, as far as everyone else is concerned, you've always been a woman, so expect to be treated like one by everyone you know. Third, and most importantly, you can't say 'no' to sex anymore. You'll get to feel what it's like to be used and dumped, Jamie."

James blanched. "You can't do this to me," he texted.

"Of course I can. I just did. Maybe if you're a good girl and learn your lesson, I'll change you back someday. For now, have fun being a girl. I'll even be nice and give you your first sexual order. Explore your new body, find what turns it on, and don't stop until you've brought yourself to orgasm."

James wanted to object, but instead felt himself putting down his phone...