Date: Tue, 19 Feb 2002 22:30:16 -0500 From: JR Parz Subject: Sorcerer's Curse Disclaimer: You really should be 18 to read this so scram if you aren't. Sorcerer's Curse by JR Parz Given he was an only child and raised by his rich aunt, money had never been an issue with him, therefore it didn't come to any great surprise when he decided to take the summer off after he graduated UMASS with a Master's degree. One evening while he was looking for a video to rent at Blockbuster Video, his attention was drawn to a pair of young blonde beauties standing by the horror section. He watched in amusement as the girls giggled at various videos and he couldn't get over how adorable they looked together. Then something quite unexpectedly happened... stunning him. They stopped giggling and kissed... and only after their kiss turned passionate did they suddenly break apart and gasp at each other in utter shock. Chris was well aware that it wasn't a rarity these days to see two girls kissing, especially in these parts, but what made their act so incredibly 'hot' was the fact that they looked so incredibly innocent. Both of them blushed with embarrassment as if this was the first time they had ever done something like this. Then he felt like someone was staring at him... and when he spun around he saw the most gorgeous 'hottie'. She stood about 5'7" with long dark hair that nearly came down to her ass... her breasts appeared full and firm underneath her black halter-top... and she wore skin-tight 'Frankie B' jeans. "Hi." He whispered, trying desperately to regain his composure. "Hi yourself." She replied... and then gestured towards the girls behind him. "They're 'hot'... aren't they?" She asked with a grin. Chris turned back to the girls and saw that they were openly touching each. "Yes, they are." He agreed. He feared that this mystery girl might be a lesbian. "But... they're lacking something." He added. "Oh? And what would that be?" The girl asked, amused. "A man." He answered, hoping the girl would take the bait. "Ah... a 'menage a` trois'... why don't you go offer yourself." She replied, grinning. "Because as arousing as a 'menage a trois' would be with them, I'd much rather be with you." He replied, smiling, pleased at how he came off. "My name's Danielle... Danielle Anderson." "Chris Templar." He replied. *** He always had a knack when it came to picking up girls... his air of confidence coupled with his charming good looks had always proved an irresistible combination. So, when Danielle fell in line with all the other girls and agreed to have a coffee with him, he wasn't surprised. It was then that he discovered that Danielle had just completed her sophomore year at Smith College and was planning on staying in Northampton for the summer. He told her that he wasn't quite sure what he wanted to do with his life and had decided on staying in Amherst until the fall. They ended up talking all night and hit it off so well that they arranged for a date the following night. Chris wanted to impress her, so he wined and dined her, took her on a leisurely stroll through downtown Northampton, and by the time they returned back to her apartment, it was late. Danielle invited him in and then went down on him. There he stood... in the foyer... absolutely amazed... as Danielle licked up one side of his hardened shaft and down the other... while he moaned in ecstasy. After he came inside her mouth, she led him into her bedroom, stripped... climbed on her bed, and opened her legs invitingly. Chris smiled, stripped himself, and then joined her on the bed. Later on while he was driving home, he licked his lips, savoring the taste of Danielle's pussy. One date led to two... then three... then four... and by the end of the month they had become inseparable. One day after an afternoon of sex, he had to ask... "Why won't you allow me to fuck you?" Danielle didn't think twice about prancing around naked or masturbating in front of him but when it came to sexual intercourse she wouldn't permit him. "I'm not ready." She replied. "Are you saving yourself for marriage?" He asked, not satisfied with her answer. "Marriage!?! Heaven's no! Trust me... when the time is right we'll fuck up a storm." She promised, then giggled and walked away. There was another time when they were at his place watching a video starring Kira Reed and Gabreilla Hall. The video was about a lesbian witch that places a 'love spell' on two heterosexual college girls... but instead of the girls falling in love with the witch as she had intended them, they fell in love with one another. During a scene where the girls discover their new desires for one another, he saw Danielle start to finger herself. "Two girls really turn you on, don't they?" He commented, grinning. He also remembered the two blondes from the first night they met. "God yes... don't you too?" She responded, still playing with herself. "Sure... its every guys fantasy... I just wasn't aware that straight girls found this as arousing as guys do." "Who ever said anything about me being straight?" She giggled... still playing with her pussy. "Are you saying you're a lesbian?" He asked, wondering if this was the reason why she wouldn't let him fuck her. "I'm bisexual... not a lesbian." She replied while picking up the pace. "Here... allow me." He responded and repositioned himself in order to nudge Danielle's fingers away with his nose. Slowly, he started to lick her soft 'wet' petals and then stabbed his tongue against her clit. Danielle cried out and exploded with an orgasm. Later on, after she recovered, she opened up his trousers and returned the favor. *** (Three months later) Chris was inside a bar with one of his drinking buddies... "She still won't let me fuck her." He stated, feeling frustrated and sorry for himself. "But she does everything else, right?" His friend replied. "Yeah... but lately it hasn't been enough." He mumbled. "Do you love her?" His buddy asked. "Love... lust... what's the difference." He replied. "Have you ever said I love you to her?" His buddy pursued. "Well... I told her I love her body... I told her that I love being with her. I'm constantly with her." He responded. "Just tell her you love her... I bet then she'll spread them for you." 'She'd better.' He thought to himself. He had pretty much run out of patience and desperately wanted to get laid. Even the sexy barmaid, a red head with huge tits and big lips looked appetizing to him. He wondered if he fucked her and fantasized about Danielle, if this would relieve his burning desire. Chris drank three more 'shots' before reaching for his keys, but his friend stopped him and insisted on calling him a cab. "Come on Chris... you know friends don't let friends drive drunk." "Hey, you should coin that phrase and do a commercial." He laughed. Instead of going home, he decided to surprise Danielle by declaring his love... He didn't stop to consider how late it was, so when she opened the door instead of looking happy to see him, she looked pissed. "Look Chris... I know you're frustrated but coming over here drunk and waking me up at 2:00 in the morning is not going to score you any points." She stated. "Go sleep on the couch... I'll get you a pillow and blanket." He was too exhausted to argue and plopped down on the couch... seconds later she returned with his bedding. "I want to fuck...er...ah...I luvvvvvvvvv you." He slurred, correcting himself. "That's nice." She replied with a smirk and disappeared into her bedroom. He passed out before he could angry. *** Early the next morning, he staggered from the living room to the bathroom to take a much-needed leak. On his way back he took a quick peak inside Danielle's room and saw her sprawled out on top of her covers, naked, and looking ever so 'hot'. He also noted the location of her fingers and figured that instead of allowing him to fuck her last night, she masturbated. Now, with his erection throbbing painfully below, he couldn't resist. Slowly, making sure he didn't wake her, he climbed on her bed and moved between her legs... Slowly, he lined up the head of his cock with the entrance to her pussy... nudged her 'wet' petals apart and entered her. Danielle opened her eyes with shock... while he thrust in deeper eliciting a squeal of pleasure from her. She smiled and grabbed his ass cheeks to help him go deeper with every thrust and couldn't get over how hot and wet she felt. "Sorry honey, I couldn't wait... I'll make it good for you... I promise." He grunted in-between thrusts. "FFFuuuccccckkkkkk Mmmmmmeeeeeeeee hhhhhaaaaarrrrrdddddeeeerrrrr." She screamed out in response, giggling and groaning all the while. Danielle encouraged him to fuck her harder and harder... and just before he was ready to shoot his load, he tried pulling out, but Danielle squeezed her vaginal muscles trapping him inside of her and instead of 'coming' on to her stomach, he shot his load straight into her. "Again." She giggled after a few minutes of recuperating. "Can't get enough now, can you?" He responded with a grin. Danielle smiled while she moved down his body... then took him inside her mouth again to get him hard. Within minutes she succeeded and climbed aboard his new erection. This time they sex was even louder. Later on they lay back on her bed totally exhausted... and it was then that he realized he hadn't used protection. "Are you on the pill?" He asked, hoping he hadn't impregnated her. "Nope... but don't worry. I won't get pregnant." She replied, smiling... still basking in the afterglow of their passion. "Don't you wish we did this sooner?" He asked, noting how satisfied she looked. "Not really." She replied. "Huh?" He responded, confused. "Remember how I told you to be patient and that I wasn't ready... You should have listened." She replied matter-of-fact like. "You certainly weren't complaining when I was slamming into you." He snapped back slightly angry. "Oh... don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining. Once you were inside of me, I was all game." She replied with a smile. "Then wha..." He started to say before he suddenly felt strange... and totally exhausted. A strange lassitude enveloped him, making it too difficult to talk and just before he fell unconscious, he could have sworn he heard Danielle giggling. *** Chris woke with a 'start'. He felt incredible and could hear Danielle in the kitchen... a mere second later she could smell breakfast. Then he realized something... something felt different... very different... and when he looked down he saw them. Two of them! Very large boobs sticking straight-out his chest! Slowly, he cupped them... and gasped. He felt their fullness and pinched his new sensitive nipples... and then he looked down further and saw his new blonde hair and how it fell like a curtain over his shoulders. He reached out and grabbed a handful to take a closer look and it was then that he noticed his new feminine hands... and arms. Fear spread through him like wildfire, as his eyes looked downward. "Danielle!" He screamed out... then screamed out again when he heard his new feminine voice. Instead of his usual equipment down between his new legs, there was a small patch of blonde pubic hair and a perfectly formed vagina. Quickly, he bounced out of bed and nearly lost his balance when he ran over to the dresser mirror. "Oh God." She whispered. Not only was he a girl but he had also age regressed back to his mid teens! "I'm beautiful." He added, still whispering. His reflection screamed 'knockout' but he didn't want to 'be' the girl reflected back at him but instead wanted to fuck the girl reflecting back at him! "Hi sweetie... how do you like the new you?" Danielle asked from the doorway. "Thi... this is impossible!" He exclaimed. "What happened to me!?!" He asked, frantically. "I see you've grown a rather generous pair there." Danielle giggled. "This ain't funny!" He shouted in fright. "No more screaming sweetie... and I don't want you to be upset." Suddenly, he felt a shifting of his feelings and a 'calmness' settling over him. He looked back at Danielle with confusion. "Now, let me explain... Thanks to a curse by my overprotective father, who just so happens to be a Sorcerer, you've transformed into a very lovely teenage girl... in fact, physically, you just turned 16." Danielle stated, smiling. "This is impossible... You only read about things like this on the net." He mumbled, still disbelieving, but no longer feeling stressed. "If I weren't a Sorcerer's daughter, I'd have to agree with you, but the fact of the matter is... I am... and you're a very beautiful girl." "But why?" He asked, confused. "Well... because my father has a warped sense of humor... but then again if you had listened to me, none of this would have happened. My curse is now you're reality and you'll remain female for the rest of your life." "But... but this can't be." "It certainly can... and is... and it's not like you're the first ex-boyfriend that's turned into a girl. There's Carla out in California... and Cameron in Indianapolis... and a few others overseas but you are the first one from Massachusetts. There is a plus, though, you're in the perfect geographical location to deal with this." "Huh?" "Land of the lesbos..." "But... but..." "Yes dear, you're a lesbian now... unless you were gay before your transformation. Think about it... now that you're a girl, do you suddenly want to make love to a guy?" "No." "Of course you don't... because the curse merely feminizes you on the outside. On the inside you're still all male." Chris pondered what Danielle said in stunned silence. "And trust me... you'll much prefer a lovely female tongue getting you 'off' than having that new pussy of yours filled by some cock." He cringed at the thought of it. "Why wouldn't you tell me... why did you string me along? If I had known that I would turn into this I wouldn't have fucked you." He mumbled. "Yeah, like you really would have believed me... anyway, part of the curse wouldn't allow me to tell you. My father cursed me whereas the only man that I can have sexual intercourse with without turning him into a girl is a man that truly loves me and I him. I really do believe that I loved you... or at least pretty damn near, but its obvious that you didn't love me. Anyway, now that you're a girl, I know most definitely that I love you." "But... But this ain't right." He responded, quietly. "Sorry... if you had given our relationship a little more time to develop, it might have worked out but you fucked me instead." She replied. "But why didn't you stop me?" He asked, not wanting to accept any of this. "Look... What you did was rape me. I realize you truly thought that I'd enjoy it and not get angry but the bottom line is that you were inside of me before I awoke and that meant it was already too late." "Change me back." "I can't." "You can't... or you won't?" "I can't... I have powers but my powers are different." "You mean I'm really stuck like this?" "Yes." "Let me talk to your father... I'll convince him." "No. I would never disrespect my father and allow that. My father's word is final." "What? You can't stop me from talking to him." "Yes I can... I'm sorry I won't allow it." "I may be a teenager on the outside, but I'm still me on the inside. I'm going to talk to him." "Christina... sit down on the bed." Chris had no intentions of complying, but for some reason he walked over to the bed and sat down. "Good girl." Danielle complimented him with a smile. "My name is Christopher." He responded... then added. "And I'm not a good girl, I'm a pissed off man." "From now on your name is Christina Marie Templar. You're my niece and I have legal guardianship over you... and I beg to differ, you're a good girl." Chris felt another shift in him. "Now, what's your name?" Danielle asked. "Christina Marie Templar." He replied in a sweet voice. "No, wait. My name is Christina... I mean Christina." No matter how many times he tried calling himself Christopher, he couldn't say the name. "Who are you related to?" "I'm your niece... and you're my legal guardian." "You see how easy that was? You're a good girl, aren't you?" "Yes." He softly whispered and then blushed. "Now Christina, as my niece you love me very, very much. In fact, you love me more than you ever loved anyone ever before... I'm everything to you and you're just a scared little girl without me." Chris felt a shifting of his emotions and now understood what type of powers Danielle possessed... but despite knowing that the feelings she generated were artificial, they still felt very real... and she loved Danielle so very, very much. "You also have another love for me... a different type of love... not like a niece usually loves their aunt, but sexually. Because of the way you feel, you will constantly feel 'wet' down there inside of your sweet virginal pussy." Chris's blush took on a deep red shade from the feelings coming from his new female anatomy. "You'll learn to accept how you feel and someday we'll be lovers again." He sat there listening to every word and could actually feel the shifting and everything taking hold. Danielle's father may have physically turned him into a girl, but Danielle was making him respond like a girl. "Last thing... From here on your personality is docile and subservient in nature and you'll find yourself feeling very compliant any time anyone tells you to do something... this includes all the new friends you'll meet in your new life." "Yes Aunt Danielle." He whispered... sounding sweet and docile. A tidal wave of artificial feelings made it impossible for him to act out. "Good girl." Danielle replied, grinning... and damn-it-all if he didn't feel a surge of pleasure from her compliment. Epilogue: Chris still felt strange every time he looked in the mirror. Outwardly, he was as feminine, girlish, and docile as they come... and he couldn't get over how 'wet' he became every time he was with Danielle. In the last week before graduating Hadley High School, his girlfriend, Jeanie Seavers, came out of the closet to seduce him. Of course, she thought she was seducing a very beautiful girl. Given his docile personality, she succeeded, so every day for that last week of school, Jeanie licked her pussy... and boy did he ever cum. In fact, he couldn't recall ever coming this hard when he was a man. *** The night before he was to attend his first day at Smith College where else), Danielle asked him if he wanted to experience what girls experienced with boys. "God, no." he replied, scared to death of even the thought of being fucked by a guy. He knew that if Danielle chose, she could make him start craving cock with the snap of her fingers. "Then are you ready to start thinking of yourself as a girl?" Chris knew that if he did, it would mean losing part of his old self, but he also figured it would make his life easier. "Yes. I think I'd like that." He replied in his soft subservient voice. Danielle waved her hand in front of his face... and suddenly SHE felt a slight tingling inside her pussy. Christina wasn't sure what Danielle had done, but something did feel different and she giggled. "I also have a present for you." "Oh goodie!" She exclaimed, excited. Quickly, she opened up the box... "It's a necklace!" She cried out with joy. "Not just any necklace... but one identical to mine... see." Danielle stated. Christina looked at Danielle's necklace for a second and then back to her own. "Its beautiful... Please help me put it on!" She giggled with excitement. "Remember in your previous life when we met in Blockbuster? Remember those blonde girls that suddenly started to kiss and make out?" "Yes." She whispered, remembering it vividly... while still admiring how the necklace looked. "This necklace made them act that way... all I did was will them to be sexually attracted to one another... that simple." "Are they still... lovers?" She asked, remembering how hot they looked together. "Most certainly are." Danielle smiled. "And now, finally, we're ready for the next step in our own relationship." Christina knew exactly what this meant, ran over, and hugged her. Then they kissed and she nearly swooned when Danielle cupped her perfectly sized ass cheeks. She could actually feel herself leaking down the insides of her thighs and they proceeded to make love all night... over and over and over again. *** "Hi." A soft voice startled her from behind. She turned and nodded to the very beautiful redhead walking beside her as they proceeded up the steps to Smith College. It was always like that... beauty attracts beauty. "First year?" She asked, smiling. "Yes." Christina replied with her own smile. "Me too!" The redhead responded. Christina wondered if this girl might be hitting on her. "My name's Stephanie." The girl said while extending her hand. "Christina." She replied. Then at the precise moment their hands touched, she willed the 'hot' redhead a jolt of pure pleasure and watched with amusement as Stephanie eyes lit up with shocked arousal. "Stephanie, are you alright?!?" She asked, hoping that she wasn't too strong with her 'push'. "No... ah... yes. I just felt something strange." She replied. She smiled at Stephanie thinking she looked ever so pretty... especially when she was flush from arousal. "I... I don't know what happened." She mumbled... smiling bashfully. She giggled and reached down to take Stephanie's hand... initially, Stephanie tried pulling back but her expression softened, relaxed, and then she gladly accepting her hand. Christina looked upon her new friend and smiled... while Stephanie looked back at her with... desire. The End. Okay... I know, too short. Well, it has been a long time since I've written a magical transgender story... "The Sex Genie" was my last and that was nearly two years ago. I guess my recent revision of 'Lust Potion 69' sparked my desire to write something new in this genre... and of course I included my personal touch of 'mc erotica'. If so inclined, you can reach me at jrparz@hotmail.com