Be careful with spells (Patreon)

"What the hell is going on here?" Sarah shouted as she entered the hall of apartment, rented by her and her boyfriend Jake. There was a n***d woman lying on her bed, covered in nothing but sheets. "Who the hell are you? And what are you doing in my room?"

"Our room" the woman smiled sweetly, getting up on the bed. Her boobs jiggled from her movements, the sheet slid to the floor revealing her smooth skin, slender legs. "Sarah, don't you recognize your own body?" the woman chuckled softly and reached out her arms.

Sarah's eyes widened in realization. "Jake? What the hell did you do to my body?" she shouted, anger flaring in her eyes.

"Nothing much. Just... made a few improvements. You know, to make things a bit more... exciting when we swap back." He grinned, his gaze lingering on his new form, clearly admiring the enhancements he'd made. "Just thought I'd spice things up a bit. I found spell that could change appearances, you know? And then found this incredibly hot girl on the internet, and voilà! Now, you’re even more gorgeous than before. Figured I'd make your body a bit more... interesting."

Sarah glared at him, her fists clenching at her sides. "Interesting? You mean turning me into some kind of bimbo? I look like a freaking porn star!"

"Come on, babe, don’t be like that. You’ll love it, trust me. Think of it as a little upgrade. A win-win, really." He gestured to his—her—curvaceous figure, the barely-there outfit clinging to every exaggerated curve. "Isn't this what you always wanted?"

Sarah’s male's face flushed with anger. "No! This isn’t what I wanted at all! You had no right—" She cut herself off, her breath coming in sharp bursts as she tried to contain her fury.

"Relax, babe," Jake said, waving a dismissive hand and stand from the bed. "You always complain about how you feel invisible sometimes. I figured this would give you a little confidence boost. Plus, imagine how much fun we could have when we swap back." He took a step closer, his new hips swaying seductively as he moved.

Sarah's face turned red with anger. "Fun? Are you serious? I didn't agree to this, Liam! And what if I don't want to switch back now, huh? What if I leave you like this and you have to deal with the consequences of your stupid actions?"

Jake's grin faltered slightly, but he quickly recovered. "Oh, don't be like that, baby. Look, it's just a temporary thing. Besides, you did swap bodies with me without asking last month because you didn't want to endure your period pain, do you remember?"

"It's not the same," she growled. "I didn’t change anything about your body. And definitely didn't make you look like some over-sexualized doll! Do you have any idea how uncomfortable this is?"

"Well yeah, actually it does kinda hurt to walk around with this giant pair of tits bouncing all over the place." He laughed, grabbing his breasts and bouncing them up and down to show how exaggerated they were. "But think how nice they'd feel in someone's hands. In my hands." Jake's hands slowly squeezed and massaged them, caused the nipple to stiffen and loud moan unexpectedly for him escaped from his mouth.

"What the...?" He shook his head quickly while Sarah narrowed her eyes in disbelief.

Sarah rolled her eyes, exasperated. "Ugh, you're impossible. So, how do we fix this? Because there's no way I'm staying like this." She glanced around the room, her eyes landing on a piece of paper on the table with strange symbols on it. "And what's that?" she asked suspiciously.

Jake followed her gaze and shrugged. "Oh, that's the spell. I mean, it's a bit of a gamble, really. The website said it was for 'appearance enhancement,' but I didn't expect it to work so... well. And to be honest, I'm not entirely sure how to reverse it."

Sarah's mouth dropped open in shock. "Are you kidding me, Jake? You used a spell without knowing how to undo it? How could you be so reckless?"

Jake huffed, clearly annoyed by Sarah's lack of enthusiasm for his "improvements." He grabbed the piece of paper with the strange symbols, his new manicured nails tapping impatiently against the parchment.

"Fine, fine," he muttered. "I’ll just read the instructions and get you back to your boring old self." He squinted at the paper, running a finger under the foreign words as he tried to decipher them. "Let’s see... it says something about 'completing the exchange'... blah, blah... 'restore original form'... yeah, yeah, this must be it."

Sarah watched him with narrowed eyes, her arms crossed over her broad chest. "You better hope this works, Jake, or I swear—"

Jake waved her off dismissively, focusing on the incantation. "Yeah, yeah, save the threats for later. Just let me concentrate."

He began reading the text aloud, stumbling over the unfamiliar words. The air around them seemed to shimmer slightly, the symbols glowing faintly on the paper. Jake grinned, feeling a surge of confidence.

His body started to feel tingly all over as the glow grew stronger. "See, baby, I told-" he broke off as the sensation intensified. It wasn't what he expected. The room around him blurred, and he felt a sudden pull, like he was being yanked out of his own body. He tried to speak, to call out to Sarah, but no sound came out. His vision darkened, and then—nothing.

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Jake blinked his eyes open, groaning as a pounding headache greeted him. He felt disoriented, his mouth dry and tasting of alcohol. 'Where the hell am I?' he thought, trying to focus. As his vision cleared, he realized he was in a luxurious room, the morning light streaming in through large windows overlooking a cityscape. He glanced around, noticing the half-empty bottle of champagne and a glass on the table beside him. The view in window was unfamiliar, a mix of old architecture and modern buildings.

Looking down, his eyes widened in shock. His chest still heaved with feminine boobs, each nipple pierced with a silver hoop. A slick, black jacket hung loosely over his shoulders, barely covering anything. Gasping, he reached down between his legs, his fingers finding soft fabric covering a bare slit.

Jake's, or rather, the woman's hands flew to her chest, squeezing the heavy breasts, feeling the sensation shoot straight to her core. 'What the...?' she thought, panicking.

Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit her, and she realized she was not only in a new body but also incredibly drunk. Her head spun, making it difficult to think clearly. She looked around the room, trying to make sense of what had happened. There was a mirror across from the bed, and she caught a glimpse of her reflection—a beautiful woman with long, tousled brown hair, sultry eyes, and pouty lips. Her face was flushed, lips slightly parted as if she had just been kissed.

'This... this can't be real,' she thought, her heart racing. She stumbled off the soft chair, her new, long legs feeling wobbly under her. She staggered towards the mirror, almost tripping over the high heels she hadn’t noticed she was wearing. She stared at her reflection, mouth agape. "What... what the hell?" she muttered, her words sounding foreign to her ears.

'Prague,' she thought, as she saw a inscription 'Loveland Apartments Prague' above the mirror. 'I'm in Prague?'

Her thoughts were interrupted by a sharp knock on the door. Panic surged through her, and she froze, not knowing what to do. The door creaked open, and a man peeked his head in, a wide grin spreading across his face when he saw her.

"There you are, Dasha!" he said in Czech, his tone playful. "We need to get going, darling. The shoot is in an hour. You don't want to keep them waiting, do you?"

'Dasha?' she thought, realizing with horror that must be her new name. 'Oh god, what have I done?'

She tried to speak, to tell the man she wasn’t who he thought she was, but the words came out jumbled, her new tongue struggling with the unfamiliar language. "I... I’m not... this isn’t..."

The man laughed, mistaking her confusion for drunkenness. "Too much partying last night, huh?" he teased, stepping into the room. He grabbed her arm gently, helping her steady herself. "Come on, let's get you dressed. You've got a big day ahead, Dasha."