Peter looked into the girl’s eyes for some sign of distress, but she held his gaze in her own. Warm, suggestive, inviting. Had he not watched the transformation, he would never have believed that she used to be his roommate Charles. Magic wasn’t supposed to be real and he had read the “Dream Girl Transmutation” as a joke!
“Chuck, are you in there?” Peter asked.
“Lets not worry about the past when we have each other now” She replied.
“Chuck would never say that!” Peter insisted.
“No, but Chuck was a man. This is a woman’s body now, my body, and it wants a man to make it whole. I want you inside me.” she said.
“I want to talk to Chuck!” Peter demanded.
“Fine” she slumped for a moment and then went rigid “Peter, you asshole! Don’t believe her! She has control, but I’m still in here! You fucking moron! I’ll get you back for this!”
“No, you won’t” Peter said. “You’re the one stuck inside a submissive sex pot and you dare insult me?”
“No! Peter I’m sorry. Please don’t” She stammered.
“I’m done with Chuck” Peter said.
“Peter Please….” She slumped again and then regained her suggestive pose. “Shall we retire to be bedroom dear?” She asked.
“Yes, I think that would be lovely.” Peter smiled and took her hand.