Girls' Night Out 7 (Final part)

For a moment, Matthew had no reaction when he saw his wife. On the one hand, he wanted to run to her, tell her who he was and ask for help. But on the other hand, he felt very embarrassed because of his new appearance. He used to be an alpha male, but now he was looking like a bimbo. That was so humiliating...

To make matters worse, he saw that she wasn't alone. Jennifer and Megan, the friends of his wife that Matthew hated so much, soon entered the living room as well. 

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Jennifer said, smiling. 

"It looks like Matthew decided to bring a slut home while Sam was out" Megan said. 

Matthew, however, couldn't understand anything they were saying. "Why aren't you speaking English?" he asked. 

"Oh, and it seems she's foreign" Samantha said. "The way she's dressed, she must be a prostitute. Do you girls think she has a green card?"

"Tell me, girl" Samantha said slowly and loudly. "Is that true? Did you come here to fuck with my husband?"

Just then  Matthew  realized what was happening, and he got even more desperate. His wife and her friends were speaking English,  as they had always done . It was him who was speaking and thinking in a foreign language... 

"I... Engrish... Not can..." He stammered, more and more distressed.

"Let me try again. You..." Samantha said, pointing to Matthew. "And my husband... Fuck! I'm sure someone like you know what fuck is."

This time Matthew was able to understand what she said, although with great difficulty. Samantha was thinking he was there to fuck with her husband, which obviously meant she didn't know he was Matthew. And who could blame her, after all?

"Not!" he said. "Me... Husband... You!" the feminized man said, gesturing anxiously. 

"I don't understand what she is saying" Jennifer said. "Maybe you should just call the cops, Sam!"

Matthew could only understood the word "cops", but it was enough to make him even more exasperated.

"Not cops, prease!" he cried, trying to get close to the women in a hurry. However, since he wasn't used to walking in those sky-high heels, he fell on the floor, exposing his giant butt to everyone.

The girls laughed hard. After some time, Samantha finally decided to help Matthew to get up.

"Well, at least I'm sure those big boobs cushioned her fall" Megan said, still laughing.

"Okay, girls" Samantha started. "I think we've had enough fun. It's time to tell her the truth."

"If you said so..." Jennifer said. Then, she murmured some words that sounded even more incomprehensible to Matthew.

"Are you okay?" Samantha asked, and the feminized guy realized that he could understand English again.

"Yes! I mean, not so well. Look at me!" Matthew said, at least feeling relieved because he had regained the ability to speak in his mother tongue. "Sam, you have to believe me! I'm Matthew, your husband!"

"Oh, I know who you are, I mean, were, honey" Samantha said, with a sly grin that made Matthew shiver.

"Really? And do you know why am I looking this way now?"

"Of course, sweetie! Do you remember that you didn't want to let me go out with friends, and you even called them sluts? Well, what you didn't know was that they are witches, and they weren't happy to know what you thought about them... So, they decided to solve all the issues at once. With a spell, they turned you into a woman, so now you can join our girls' night out. Also, as you might have already guessed due your new look and outfit, you'll find out firsthand what it's like to be a real slut."

"You two did this to me?" Matthew said furiously. "Now you're screwed!" Before the feminized guy could do anything, Megan just pointed a finger at him, and he was unable to move. 

"You really need to learn to control your temper, Loredana" the girl said.

"Oh don't worry" Jennifer said. "I'm sure she'll feel much more relaxed when she finds a big, thick cock to fuck her. This is what sluts like her like,  isn't it?"

"Who is Loredana?" Matthew asked, trying to ignore what Jennifer had said.

"You're Loredana, honey" Samantha said, caressing the hair of the person who had been her husband just a few minutes before. I think it's time to tell you about your new life. It wasn't just your appearance that changed after the spell, as you'll soon understand. Your new name is Loredana Bãlan. Oh, and Bãlan means blond, anyway. Isn't that cute? I think this name suits the new you so well! You are a twenty-one years old Romanian girl who just arrived in America. Unfortunately, you couldn’t get a visa to come here so you're an illegal immigrant."

While Samantha was talking, new memories began to flood Matthew’s mind, who was still unable to move. “No, this is wrong!” he cried. “My name is Matthew Adams, and I’m a twenty-seven years old American man!”

"Shhh... Don't try to fight it, Loredana. Everything will be easier when you accept your new reality. Trust me. You came to America to try to be a model… or to find a good man to take care of you… Isn’t that right, honey?”

Matthew tried to say no, but he just couldn't – something stronger than him was controlling his will. 

"Y-yes, that's right, Sam... I... I want to be a model... But I wouldn't mind being the hot wife of a wealthy and powerful man!" Matthew couldn't believe he was saying something like that. He had never felt so humiliated, and it would still get worse...

"Yes, I really think you would be a great trophy wife... You definitely meet all the requirements! But while you don't find the right man, you like to have fun with other guys... A lot of guys... Don't you?" 

More new memories invaded Matthew's mind. Horrified, he remembered all the times that he'd been fucked by men… Oh, it had happened so many times... Those remembrances seemed so real that Matthew just couldn't distinguish them from his true memories. In fact, the memories he had of his life as a guy were little by little becoming weaker, as if they had been just a dream. 

"Yes, Sam" Matthew said, unable to stop himself. "I... I love to be fucked by guys... There's nothing I like better in the world than being fucked!" the feminized guy wanted to die. He could see Jennifer and Megan laughing at him, and he was afraid of what would come next.

"Oh, Loredana, you're such a naughty girl, aren't you?" Samantha said. "But it's good that you finally decided to open your heart, honey. Don't you feel so much better now? This is who you are, and you don't need to be ashamed of that."

Matthew wanted to scream that he didn't feel much better at all, and that he wasn't that fucking person. However, all he could say was: "Yes, Sam! I feel, like, sooo relieved now! You’re soo right. I’m naughty girl, and I love that!”

"Well, I have good news for you, your little slut. Usually, in our girls' night out, we just go to a quiet restaurant or something. But tonight, we're going to a nightclub! Since I’m a single woman, maybe I can find a nice man to be my new boyfriend. And you, I'm sure that with this body and outfit you'll be able to get fucked by as many guys as you want.”

"No..." Matthew said, still trying to resist those new impulses. "You're not single, Sam. You and I..." 

"What?"

"We're married!" 

"Ha! Very funny, Loredana! How could I be married to a bimbo girl like you? You don't even live here. You live with Jennifer and Megan while you don't find another place to stay, remember?" 

When Samantha said that, it immediately became true in the feminized guy's mind. Somehow, he knew that in this new reality Matthew had never existed – no one had ever heard of him. Samantha indeed had never been married, and he lived with Jennifer and Megan. It was what scared him the most – he was sure those girls could make his life a hell.

"You're right again, Sam" Mathew said, unwillingly. "I don't know what I was, like, thinking... How could I be married to a woman? I love hot guys soo much!" he giggled. 

"Nice! So now let's clear things up. What's your name?”

The feminized guy tried to resist again, and say that his name was Mathew, but he just couldn't. 

"Loredana Bãlan" he stated, and as soon as he said that, he couldn't remember his old name anymore. This was a desperate feeling… LOREDANA didn't even know what her male name had been. The only name that seemed right to her was the new one. 

"How old are you?"

"I'm twenty-one."

"What's your nationality?"

"I... I'm Romanian" saying this, she forgot all the previous knowledge she had about the United States, and now she could remember several things about her new homeland. 

"Can you speak English well?"

"I... Like... No Engrish good... I meant… Hmm… Loredana… Are no…" 

"That's okay, honey! Someone like you doesn’t need to speak so much, right? And what... do you... want to do... tonight?" Samantha asked slowly.

"I... want... Like... Fucked... I... Good fuck... I... Like... Love... Cock!" saying this, Loredana felt so aroused that she almost lost her senses. Her nipples got so hard that it was almost painful, and her pussy got soaked. It was so humiliating, but at the same that so exciting... She was very frustrated because she was still unable to move. She wanted more than anything to touch her boobs and pussy right there. She didn't care if the other girls would see it. 

No! You need to fight! Her old self screamed in her mind. Then, with great effort, Loredana was able to ask: "How time... I meant... When me... Like... Be man again?" 

“Oh, do you want to know when you'll be able to return to your old form?" Samantha said, admitting that Lorenada had previously been someone else for the last time. “It's up to you, honey. Do you see this necklace? This was the object used to bewitch you. All you have to do is hold it with both hands and say: ‘Turn me back’. I'm a fair person, so I'll leave the necklace with you. Let me put it around your neck. All done! Oh, and you can move again now.”

Loredana realized that this was true. She had regained control of her body, and she immediately brought her hands to her necklace. 

"Obviously" Samantha continued, "if you undo the spell now, you will not be able to get all the cocks you want so badly... Did you get it? If you do that, no cocks!" 

Upon hearing this, Loredana's hands stopped. Her old self tried to keep fighting. You have to do it now! But her new impulses became stronger. She desperately needed to feel a dick inside her pussy, butt, and mouth. Noooo! Her old self screamed, but this was a futile effort.

"Me... Undo... Like... Next day" Loredana said, licking her lips at the thought of all the cocks she would get that night. “Now go! What… we… Waiting?” she then crossed the room with confidence, swinging her hips sensually. Apparently, she also had acquired the ability to move like a woman, and those sky-high heels didn't seem to be a problem anymore. 

Seeing that, Samantha couldn't help but smiled. At first, she had planned to turn her husband into a woman for only one night, but she wasn't so sure anymore. She was happy to be a single woman again, and Loredana seemed to be a much nicer company than Matthew. Maybe the new girl could stay for a week or two... or maybe even longer. Even if Loredana could fight her new urges, she wouldn’t be able to say the words of the counter spell correctly without help… And who knows… Someone as airhead as she could lose the necklace sooner or later, especially after an entire night of crazy sex… And maybe someone can even give a hand to make it happen… Samantha thought archly, following Loredana out of the house. That would definitely be a fun girls' night out...

THE END

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So, sweeties, this is the end of this short (and maybe a little dark?) story. I hope you all have enjoyed it. :-) Tomorrow I'm going to post the next chapter of "K-Pop Idol"!