Sarah shares her thoughts

A chill ran down Nick's spine from Sarah's words. He loved his friend but on more than one occasion, her mouth got her, and sometimes him, into trouble. In fact, the reason they were bar hopping that night is because the guy she'd been dating had dumped her when she turned a minor disagreement turned into a major fight. If he was lucky she wouldn't say anything that would insult the Mystic.

"Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?!?"

Nick flinched at Sarah's outburst. He saw the Mystic's eyes narrow in annoyance.

"I'm sorry Mr. Armond, sir." Nick quickly rambled, **** to avoid angering the man. "She doesn't mean-"

"I'm talking to you, you fucking dumbass!" Sarah yelled as she poked Nick hard in the chest. "You don't fuck me and then you convince the magic man there to change me back!"

"What?" Nick and the Mystic asked at the same time.

"You don't understand." Sarah said as her expression shifted from angry to dreamy. "It felt so good. Nothing bothered me. No worries. No anxieties. The only thing I wanted was to please you."

Nick was stupefied. She couldn't mean that she actually enjoyed it, could she? Maybe the Mystic didn't reverse the transformation properly. However, when he glanced to the other chair, the Mystic appeared to be just as confused, although the other man also seemed to be equally intrigued by what Sarah was saying.

"And my body." Sarah continued, "I'd never dream that I could have those soft delicious curves. I looked so beautiful, so sexy. All I wanted to do was sit in front of a mirror and play with myself. Squeezing those big sensitive tits, making them bounce. You could probably make me cum just from pinching my nips. Mmm, it'd be better if I wrapped them around your cock first... so... I..."

Sarah trailed off as she got lost in her fantasies. She swayed in place with her eyes half closed and a sexy smile on her face. Nick let her stay like that for a few moments before he cleared his throat to regain her attention.

"But he changed you against your will." Nick weakly argued and Sarah smiled softly at him.

"Not any more. The huge tits, the big ass, the blonde hair. I want it all." Sarah said as she ran her hands over her body. "But more than that, I want you."

"You don't mean..." Nick tried to deny as Sarah knelt between his legs.

"I do, I want you to be my Master. Please Nick. Please be my Master." Sarah pleaded as she gently raked her fingers up and down his thighs. "You can call it whatever you want: girlfriend, whore, ****, I don't care. I just need you in control of me."

Nick didn't know how it was possible, but he was sure his cock was the hardest it had even been in his life. Could he really do this? Could he let Sarah devote her entire life to serving him? Honestly, he was having trouble finding a reason to refuse her.

"Just promise me one thing Nick." Sarah begged, "Promise me you'll fuck me. Promise me you'll thrust your thick hard cock deep into everyone of my tight little holes. Whatever I have to do to make that happen I'll do. Just please, fuck my brains out."

When he looked into Sarah's eyes, what was left of his resistance crumbled. There was no doubt that she wanted this, wanted him to be in charge of her. Just how did he ask the powerful man to undo his reversal?

"Mr. Armond, sir?" Nick asked aloud, unsure of how to word the request.

"No worries, my boy." The Mystic said with a chuckle and snapped his fingers.

Nick watched as a glow enveloped Sarah's body again. Unlike in the video where she changed all at once, this time her body changed piece by piece. First her clothes melted, then her ass expanded followed by her breasts ballooning out, and finally her hair shimmered and turned blonde.

"Master." Sarah purred as she looked back into Nick's eyes making him groan. Somehow the way she said it was the most erotic thing he'd ever heard and all of the frustrations and teasing of the previous day boiled over.

Without a word, he jumped out of the chair and pulled Sarah to her feet. Immediately, his lips found hers while his hands roamed over her back. She moaned enthusiastically into his mouth when his hands groped her ass while own her hands started to pull at the buttons of his pants.

Before the lust overwhelmed him, Nick had enough presence of mind to turn to the Mystic. "Thank you for your time sir, but I think we should be going."

"Quite right lad." The Mystic said as he watched Sarah whimper in Nick's ear, begging to be fucked. "Whole this whole affair has been entertaining and informative, I believe you have other matters to attend to. I wish you luck in all your future endeavors."

Nick didn't respond because Sarah had jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his waist. As she kissed his neck, he carried them back thru the magical door to his apartment.

The Mystic watched them go and silently toasted them with his drink. However, when Sarah's squeal of ecstasy echoed out, he just rolled his eyes and dismissed the door with a gesture.