Cursed Words

Jenny sat looking at her ex-husband, Levi. He sat relaxed, eyes closed as his head leaned back and drool began forming along his open mouth. She had been amazed at the speed the spell from her Great Aunt’s Book had mesmerized him. He sat in a state of vulnerable blankness. Her thoughts went back to the night she had found out the massive number of women he had fucked while they were married. It was amazing the way he had held her in a state of ignorance while also never dropping his work or duties as a husband. His own arrogance had been his undoing. Levi had decided to make a database of the women he had cheated with on his wife. They were described, they were rated, and they were catalogued. Apparently he was pondering writing a book one day. Jenny had stumbled upon the file by accident, but the betrayal destroyed her. Because he was connected to powerful people and she had been swallowed by a heavy depression, Levi had used this to maneuver the divorce to a favorable outcome for him. She ended up taking the help of her family. Her Grandmother had suggested she move into her Great Aunt’s cottage.

The small cottage was quaint. It had been empty since her Great Aunt’s passing. Jenny had healed in this place that was a home and felt that way. The furnishings were cozy. The atmosphere seemed charged with something electric. While exploring the cottage, she had found a hidden room in the basement. It was fully furnished. It also looked like something out of a fantasy story. Items that were strange and obviously meant to be associated with magic filled the space. In the center of a connected space sat a book on a raised dais. It was a book of spells. Jenny spent weeks studying. Now she was going to have her revenge. The spell was what she considered to be super hypnosis. Levi was totally mesmerized. Now she needed to see if she could enact the spell that she had crafted with the guidance of the book. She had spent weeks making the words fit. Now in a page at the back of the book a new spell had been added. Jenny smiled as she settled herself on the coffee table sitting across from her cheating ex-husband.

“Levi? Can you hear me?” she said in a sing-song voice. “Yessss.” came his slurred reply. “Good. Listen carefully. We are going to do some magic. You love to fuck, right?” He smiled, “I do love to fuck.” She shuddered, pushing her rage down. “I want you to repeat after me exactly the words I say. Speak the exact words I say.” She said as she held the book in her lap. Levi repeated, “Speak the exact words I say.” The spell was a curse, but it was a self curse. Jenny had found a section that explained that doing this, having the caster say the spell would negate the ability of anyone to remove the curse. Somehow this affected the way magical beings used magic. Jenny had also crafted a protective charm, a bracelet with different stones, it would keep her from cursing herself as she told Levi the words to seal his fate.

“Gone, Gone Form of Man.

Replace with the desired form.

The heat will grow as I am alone.

The fantasies of the closest man.

Now this state shall become my norm.

Increased by three, transformed flesh and bone.”

Jenny smiled as she saw a glow surrounding Levi. She continued.

“Sluts I loved, a slut I shall be.

The Man before me I shall obey.

Inside I will know, but compelled to maintain.

Through and through the new she.

Until the desires do burn away.

Reality shifts to fit over and over again.”

Levi was reciting the spell perfectly. He was sealing his fate with each word uttered. Energy crackled around his body. His hair was standing on end. It was almost finished and he would forever be changed.

“Gone Gone form of man.

Its time to be fucked again.”

The lights flickered off then back on. Jenny closed the book. She gave Levi final instructions. When they were met he would awaken, not remembering ever having been with her. He rose and left her apartment.

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Sun beamed through the window as the first rays were rising. Levi felt himself begin to wake up. He was foggy on when and how he got to bed, but he felt good. What followed was his normal morning routine. He showered, shaved, brushed his teeth. Soon he had his blue suit on and was heading to his favorite dinner. After a great breakfast and flirting with the cute new waitress he headed to his office. He was a manager of a law office. Not a lawyer himself, but the guy that made sure the office hummed. He kept the interns and the support staff corralled and the lawyers looking good. He settled in for a long day of meetings and the finish of a major merger. He was already planning to stay late. Henry Patterson, one of the lead lawyers, would be going over the final papers. Levi would be there to help. Only Senior level employees could see these contracts for secrecy. It might be a long night.

Levi finished his Honey Chicken as Henry returned from the restroom. “Good choice on that restaurant, Levi.” Henry said as he walked over to the conference table and looked over the stacks of paper. “Oh for sure, you need to go there sometime. They have some really nice waitresses.” Levi replied. Henry straightened, “Really? I do love Asian Women. I have ever since spending time as a military brat in Japan.” He got a wistful look on his face and a slight smile as he remembered one beautiful woman that worked at a Maid Bar he frequented. Levi felt a funny feeling. He looked at Henry and was studying the muscles of his arms where his sleeves were rolled up. A heat was building inside Levi. What the fuck? He thought. He was getting horny. “Levi? Hey, do you have the Q3 projections for the Bolling Industries proposal?” Henry said. Levi jolted out of his growing dirty thoughts. He grabbed the report and walked over to Henry. The man’s cologne filled Levi’s nose. A shiver ran through his body. Inside he heard the words, Gone Gone form of man. Its time to be fucked again. The world shifted.

“Does Sir require anything else? I finished the cleaning of the room.” Henry looked over at the pretty young woman with Japanese heritage making his blood warm. She was dressed in a simple black and white maids uniform, not scandalous, but appropriate for a professional environment. “Uh maybe….” he stammered. She cocked her head to the side as she waited for this man to decide what he wanted of her. She felt her nethers moisten. She appreciated the sexy man before her. He was basically the stereotype of a strong black man. He had a nice frame and she felt her mind begin to wonder if the rumors of black men were true. Somewhere inside her, Levi became aware. What happened? What the fuck am I wearing? Why do I want to strip Henry’s clothes off and lick every inch of his body? He was a passenger. Feeling everything, but just an observer in his transformed body. Henry, for his part, had soon found his voice and was commanding the maid, who called herself Levia. He had her on her knees as he sat in the office chair. She was cleaning his massive dick. Her mouth seemed to adjust to take all of his ten inches deep in her mouth.

Henry was living a dream. He had a thing for Asian women and now he was bringing her home to his apartment. He watched her strip shyly as they walked into his living room. The blowjob had drained him, but he was growing erect once more. Her body was flawless. The small nipples of her breast were hard and he could see her arousal between her legs. She came over and began removing his clothing. He smelled the jasmine of her hair from shampoo Levi could not remember using. Inside he was screaming as he watched black skin uncovered. Soon Levia was on her hands and knees on the couch as Henry thrust into her. Each rub along her insides caused a flush of pleasure. Small whimpers escaped her throat. Henry had her long raven colored hair wrapped in his hand as he pounded her. Soon he filled her with his seed. As he recovered he picked her up and carried her to his bed. He fucked her for hours. In the wee hours of the morning, Levia dressed and slipped out of the apartment. Levi was in shock inside her.

She showered and went to bed. Levi’s domicile had adjusted to the new reality. Levia fell asleep. Inside Levi was reliving the night. It was a nightmare as the once manly man had become the receptacle of male ejaculate. He felt a strange arousal as he remembered the big cock filling him. He was horrified, but oddly yearning for the feelings of being fucked, After a while he calmed enough to slip into unconsciousness. Sometime in the morning, Levi had returned to his male form. He jolted awake with his hands grabbing at his chest. The hair of his original pectoral shape was all he felt. Eyes blinking, he was confused and feeling strange. Had it been a dream?