Knowledge is power, ignorance is slavery
Added 2025-09-25 12:00:10 +0000 UTCStumbling on tiny feet, off-balance in this new body, I slipped into the library, desperate to find the counterspell before the urges took over once more.
A hundred shelves and a thousand arcane books, my salvation had to be here. I scanned the titles but the letters seemed to dance on the spines. I opened a familiar volume, instead of the words I had read so many times before, I saw blocks of gibberish. Frustrated, I slammed the book back into its place.
That’s when I realized that HE was there, just sitting and watching me, with that damned wide grin.
“Take all the time you want. The library is yours” he said. “I know how much time you spent in here, how you would know almost immediately, which book would turn you back into a man. Rather than risk reprisals, my spell has also made you permanently illiterate. No matter how hard you try, you will never read again.” He stood up and unzipped his pants. “Not that you will have much time to read.”
Seeing him unzip, my new feminine body reacted instantly. I felt flush, wet, my heart raced. I saw his penis and I wanted it! I wanted to taste it, I wanted it inside me. My mind recoiled while my body surged. I was helpless. I will always be helpless. I was his.
