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“Sam, can you cast a spell for me?”

“What spell?” Sam said.

“I want to turn Laura into a cum slut.”

Sam just stared at Jeff, his oldest friend from grade school.

He pressed on, “The spell should make cum delicious to her, having a cock inside her feel good, simultaneous orgasms, and so on. So, can you cast a spell like that?”

“Yes.”

“Great, I’ll call her over.”

“But, I won’t.”

“What? Why not?”

“Are you listening to yourself? Who in their right mind would want to be brain fucked so hard about cum?”

“Me.”

“I said right mind. Not to mention potentially going to jail for doing that to someone.”

“Oh, there’s nothing wrong with such a spell.”

“There isn’t?”

“You’ve made spells before where the target had to consent or the spell fails. Do that with this as well.”

“Why would I waste my time and energy on a spell no one would accept?”

“If you can make such a spell, you can cast it on Julia. I haven’t been Julia in a while.”

“So, you want me to turn you into a woman and a cum slut.”

“Sure. It sounds fun.”

Sam cast a spell and Jeff started to shrink slightly. As this happened, his limbs because thinner and smoother. His hips and ass grew as his waist narrowed. His shoulders were drawn inwards and chest slimmed down as breasts formed and grew out from her chest. Her face softened. Her hair grew long. Only she was aware when his cock and balls completed their retreat into the cavity within her lower abdomen.

Julia giggled.

“I never understand why you laugh when cast that spell,” Sam said.

“It’s the hairs on my arms and legs. As they disappear, it tickles,” she said in a sonorous higher pitched voice. “You have the cum spell ready?”

“No. That’ll probably take a week or two.”

“Why’d you turn me into Julia this early?”

“I want you to spend time as Julia before turning her into a so-called cum slut.”

“Okay. Well, I need to change clothes and send my boss an email.”

“How does your boss feel when you send emails telling her you’re Julia now?”

“She thinks I should just be Julia. She enjoys engaging with me more when I’m Julia.”

“I wonder if that would be of concern to HR that she encourages you to be a woman instead of a man.”

“It’s HR. Everything causes HR concern.”

* * *

“I’m home.”

“Julia, is that you?” Laura said. “Why are you Julia now? What did you do to Sam?”

“I didn’t do anything. Why would I be Julia because of something I did to Sam?”

“It was that spell you’ve been talking about.”

“He flipped out about it. I have no idea why.”

“And that’s why he turned you into Julia? Because?”

“He said something about spending time as a woman to understand why the spell’s a bad idea.”

She put her arms about Julia and pulled her in for a kiss. “Well, it can’t be too bad an idea if it gives me Julia to play with.”

“For a week or two,” Julia said at the end of a long kiss.

“Even better.”

* * *

A couple weeks later, Sam invited Julia over. “Is it finally ready?”

“I suppose that means you haven’t changed your mind.”

“Any trouble getting the spell together?”

“No, it was surprisingly easy to put together.”

“Then why did it take two weeks?”

“I was hoping you would reconsider.”

“Just cast the spell.”

“Fine.”

Sam intones words in a language unknown to Julia. His hands moved in tightening and widening circles in front of him. Motes of light began to appear, stationary at first. They then moved with his arms creating miniature spiral galaxies of light in the air in front of Sam. The circles elongated until they were about the height and width of a person standing up. “Ready?” Sam said.

“I should stand up straight?”

Sam nodded and when she complied, the swirling lights continued their rotations. The entire group moved toward Julia. She closed her eyes as the spiral of lights washed over her. Sam stopped waving his arms once the lights were behind her and the lights winked out in the order they first appeared.

“Well?”

She opened her eyes. Little motes of light danced on their surface for barely the tick of a clock. “I don’t feel any different.”

“You shouldn’t. Not until you trigger the cum slut state.”

“Cool. Drop trou.”

“What?”

“I want to trigger my cum slut state and you’ve got a source of cum I can tap.”

“I should have expected this.”

“I’m not going to go suck off random guys in a bar.”

Sam lowered his pants and stood there awkwardly.

“Why are you acting awkward? You and Julia have done this before.”

“Just because you have no problems with having sex with the man you’ve known since we were both four doesn’t mean it has gotten any less awkward for me.”

“When we’re done, you can turn into Samantha and turn me back to Jeff.”

“That won’t make it any more awkward for you.”

“No, I suppose not. Underwear, Sam.”

Sam dropped his underwear to the floor. He was becoming erect.

“Look at you protesting while that thing was growing in your pants,” Julia said playfully. “I still don’t feel any different.”

“Think about worshiping my…”

“Done. Wow,” Julia said as she felt compelled to kneel down in front of Sam’s cock and hold it in her hand. The motes of light were briefly visible in her eyes again. She lifted it up and sucked one of his balls into her mouth. “Mmmmmm. Maybe you should sit down before I get too far into this.”

“Okay.”

That was the last thought Julia had that wasn’t a thought about where, how, or for how long to suck his cock, lick his cock, or push his cock as far into her mouth as it would go. When she tasted his pre-cum her pace picked up. When he came in her mouth she swallowed it all down. Each time she swallowed she also orgasmed. At no time did she allow his cock to fully leave her mouth.

“Freeze, Slave” Sam said and Julia’s body stopped moving. He pulled his dick out of her mouth.

Thoughts other than ones needed to pleasure his cock returned to Julia’s mind, like a door that had been closed was now open. He was gone. She wasn’t really sure where he went or why she was laying on the bed with her mouth open hoping he’d return soon. When he did, she said, “Why can’t I move?”

“Because I told you to freeze so I could get up.”

“That doesn’t explain why I just sat here for the last twenty minutes while you did whatever you just did.”

“You’re the cum slut. You do what you’re told.”

“What part of cum or slut implies lack of autonomy?”

“Sluts will do anything for, in this case, cum.”

“Fuck. Now I see why you flipped out you asshole.”

“What?”

“Slut to most people means a person who enjoys sex more than society deems appropriate. Where in that definition is ‘sluts are fucking slaves?’ I remember now. You actually called me Slave.”

“Um….”

“Cancel the useless spell.”

“I can’t really. I… um…”

“Cancel the fucking spell, Sam.”

“Fine, fine, fine. Hold still a moment.” He stood up and went through all the motions he had gone through to cast the original spell. As the spiral of light flowed over Julia’s still immobile body, the network of motes all winked out when they came in contact with her.

“That didn’t look good.”

“It wasn’t. You suggested I make the spell contingent on the wants of the target.”

“Yes.”

“Do you want to suck my dick?”

“Please, Master. Give your cock to… Fuck. Fuck. I take it that means the spell thinks I don’t want it canceled because the spell makes me desire cum.”

“In a nutshell.”

“What are you going to do about it?” Julia said, aggressively getting off the bed and moving toward him with ill intent.

“Time to be face fucked, Slave.”

The motes of light briefly shown in Julia’s eyes. The mental door closed. “Yes, Master,” she said as she got off the bed and knelt before him. She took his cock into her mouth until his balls rested again her chin.

* * *

Julia woke up in Sam’s bed. She was face down in his crotch, his cock rising in her mouth. She immediately started teasing it.

A moan emitted from his throat as he woke up. A couple orgasms experienced by both of them later, he told her to sit up. As soon as she was off his cock, her face was angrier than he’d ever seen Julia before.

“You better figure out how to get rid of this spell before I bite your thing off.”

“Julia calm down. I figured out what to do. The problem is I don’t have a key component. I need to go out and get it. I also need to make sure you don’t leave and enslave yourself to someone else’s cock.”

The motes briefly shown in her eyes. “Robert,” she said. “His cock is bigger.” She moved to get off the bed.

“Lick my balls, Slave.”

After a display of the motes, she knelt down a tongued his balls.

She shook her head. “Who’s Robert?” She asked between licks.

“Probably my neighbor in 3B.”

“And why… did I want to… Mmmmm… seek him out… just now?”

“I figured a slut should be able to find the best cum available.”

“I have cock… Mmmm… cock radar?”

“I wouldn’t say it that way. But, yes.”

“Sam,…. Mmmmm,” she said. She managed to lean away from his cock. “Sam, nothing about the spell I was talking about would make me someone’s slave?”

“It wouldn’t? You said the spell would make, well Laura, not you, worship cum.”

“That’s a bit extreme. I only said cum should be delicious and feel good. And the slut would orgasm when he did. I have no idea where slavery and worship came from.”

“I guess I’m kinkier than you are. Back to the problem at hand. I called Laura. She’ll be here soon. Until then, remain calm and try not to think about…”

“Please, Master, this slave needs your c… God, that’s annoying. You may as well have told me not to think about elephants.”

“I could handcuff you to the bed.”

“Okay.”

* * *

Laura entered the bedroom. Sam was naked and handcuffed to the bed. His cock was limp against his leg. Julia was nowhere to be seen. Laura smacked Sam’s thigh. “Where is she?”

“Fuck. She tricked me. Then she drained me dry. Hopefully she hasn’t gotten far.”

He jumped into a pair of pants and pulled a t-shirt on. Laura was standing in the hallway outside the apartment. “You don’t think she left the building, do you?”

“No. One flight up.”

On the third floor, the door to apartment 3B was ajar. A man was moaning with pleasure inside. Laura burst into the man’s living room where his pants were around his knees and Julia was sucking his cock. She was also naked.

Sam entered a moment later and said, “Slave, return to my bedroom.”

Julia didn’t stop what she was doing except to hold one her hands toward Sam and Laura with her index finger up, indicating she needed a minute.

A moment later, the man’s eyes rolled back in head and he grabbed hold of Julia’s head. He unloaded into her mouth. She swallowed down every drop. After her body shuddered for a moment, she stood up and said, “Sorry. I have to go. Maybe we can do this again later.”

The man just nodded as he was falling asleep.

“She won’t be back,” Laura said.

The door to apartment 3E was open. A man in his underwear stood there gaping as the naked woman walked toward him to the stairwell door. She was between another beautiful woman he also had never seen before and a man he believed had a second floor apartment in the building. The naked woman licked her lips and stared at his underwear. She looked him in the eye and winked as she passed by.

“What’s the plan?” Laura said when they were in Sam’s apartment again.

Julia shook her head. “What just happened? Did I find Robert?”

“You did.”

“His cock is bigger than yours.”

“It was an impressive cock,” Laura said.

“Well, you’re getting a cock so we can keep Julia from wandering off while I go get supplies for the reversal spell.”

“You know I hate being a guy.”

“I’m sure Julia will convince you otherwise.”

“Why can’t I go get the supplies?”

“Because I’m starting to get friction burns on my dick. Now, are you going to babysit or not?”

“I’m right here,” Julia said. “And if Lawrence is joining us, there will not be any kind of babysitting going on. I already love that cock.” The motes of light shown. “Where’s Lawrence?”

“Just do it.”

Sam cast the spell and Laura grew taller. Her hair shortened, seeming to be pulled onto her face and it disappeared in back. Her arms and legs thickened with muscle mass. Her breasts shrank and her torso filled out. She had managed to kick off her shoes before they could no longer contain his feet.

“Lawrence,” Julia said. “Gimme.” Julia lifted the hem of his dress over her own head and started pleasuring Lawrence’s cock.

While she was distracted, Sam got the handcuffs from the bed and locked them to one of Lawrence’s wrists, through the armrest of a chair, and to one of Julia’s wrists. “I’ll be back soon.” He finished getting dressed and left them in his living room.

* * *

Lawrence was out cold on the sofa. Julia wanted to leave but before she couldn’t put a plan into action, she would see Lawrence’s cock and pleasure it instead.

Sam returned while Julia was sitting up, looking around the room. “Did you get everything?”

“Yes. Hang on. I’ll just cast it while you are stuck right there.”

“Or, you could come here and get a cool blowjob.”

“Maybe later.”

“Poo. You owe me. Lawrence’s second orgasm was nearly dry. A newly minted man doesn’t have that large a supply of cum built up.”

“Well, I’m also dry.”

“Not completely.”

“Hush,” he said. He tossed a collar to her.

“Now you want me to wear a slave collar?”

“No. I’m going to transfer the enchantment to the collar. When we remove the collar, you’ll return to your regular annoying self instead of this cum slut annoying self.”

“What if I don’t want to take the collar off?”

“Get that thought out of your head. Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave.”

“Stop with the slave bullshit.”

“Call me Master.”

“Sammm!”

“Are you good and riled?”

“Yes. Oh. Good plan, you piece of shit.” She put the collar on.

The spell to turn the existing spell into an enchantment worked. Julia removed the collar and declared herself slut-free. “Now, turn her back into Laura and me back into Jeff.”

Once that was done, Jeff clamped the collar around Sam’s neck. “Now turn yourself into Samantha, Slave.”

Sam reached up and removed the collar. “I don’t accept.”

“Party pooper.”

Laura took the collar from him. “Let’s go home, Lunch,” she said.

“Did you call him Lunch?”

“Please, fix the spell so we can put the non-slave version into the collar.”

“Probably not necessary, Master,” Laura said. She lifted her hair off her neck and held the collar out to him. “Put it on me.”

“You want to be my cock sucking slave?”

“Sure. It sounds fun.”