The Witch Next Door
When a witch, who just happens to dislike men and can also read thoughts, moves into a quiet neighborhood, things are going to change for a few of the male townsfolk. From the guy who grows a chest like his girlfriend's, to the man turned into a pair of racy women's lingerie, they get what they deserve in her eyes. More
Length: 11,200 words.
This work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes of sex, including detailed scenes of gender transformations, breast growth, dominating wives, inanimate transformations, and more. For mature audiences only.
When he opened the top drawer of his dresser, expecting to find his usual selection of briefs, belts, and other undergarments, he gawked at the wide selection of colorful panties and bras, neatly folded and separated into groups. Ted momentarily stepped back and looked again, thinking he had opened his wife's drawer by mistake. But no, it was his, and not a single masculine clothing item was to be found.
"Honey!" he yelled, but covered his lips. That voice wasn't his! It was high and feathery, like some kid's...or like a girl's. Still unsure of what was going on, he closed the top drawer, and felt his body move and contort in a strange manner. He looked down, and screamed.
"Explain what? Why you're not on the bed yet? I expected you to be ready by now. And, I thought we agreed that you will only refer to me as Mistress? Understand?" This wasn't April, or at least the April that he knew all of his life. She may have had the same face and the same body, but her gaze was intense and focused, seductive and lustful as she eyed up his new, fragile figure. Her gait was entirely different, like a strong, confident woman, rather than a secluded housewife. Ted took all of this into account, but yet he wasn't prepared for what would happen.
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