After the words escaped my lips, Camilla went slack, her eyes defocusing, and her mouth hanging agape, as the magic took its effect. Of course, I can’t expect a tiny show of power and some mere words to do all the work for me, so I put this particular clause of the contract in, so I could… modify her, as I saw fit.

Now, while I could just fully change her and be done with it, where’s the fun in that? No, I want her to slowly conform, to wind up crawling back to me. I want it to be her own actions.

“Camilla, what is your current sexuality?”

“Heterosexual.”

“You are now a lesbian. You’re unaware of this change, but all your sexual and romantic attraction to men is completely, and irreversibly absent, and now present in women.”

“Yes.”

“I am now the subject of a deep seated crush of yours. Your current feelings about me do not change, but you now find yourself both romantically and sexually attracted to me, and find me at the center of your sexual fantasies, no matter how hard you try to stop it.”

“Yes.”

“Every time you fantasize about me, your body gets treacherously aroused, and you go a bit weak at the knees”

“Yes.”

“Every time you attempt to say something homophobic, the words simply don’t form, as though the part of your brain responsible for language simply scrambles and fails catastrophically each time.”

“Yes.”

“Cammy, confirm.”

“Nngggh..?” Camilla groans, stirring awake as though oversleeping after a long night.

“You’re free to go now, Camilla, I’ve done what I’ve wanted with you for now. Don’t try anything, because a, nobody will believe you, and b, I have a lot of blackmail on you. Including, let’s see here, and I’m looking at this for the first time-”

I scroll through the message she sent me full of all her dirt, including many, many nude photos, along with some choice details regarding academic dishonesty

“That time you sucked cock to get an A on a paper, that time you paid someone to write your entrance essay, and, plenty of scandalous photos.”

“I- Alright, I get it, I can’t go to anyone, fucking fuhdulum…-” she trails off, into incoherence

I chuckle, seeing that my command clearly worked

“…I don’t know what that was. Anyways. Didn’t you drive me here? How the hell am I supposed to get home?”

“Call an Uber, you have my number, I’ll venmo you however much it ends up being or something. Least I can do~”

“T-thanks?” Clearly confused at the sudden change in demeanor, she picks herself up, and quickly leaves my apartment, still somewhat in disbelief any of it happened.

I lock the door behind her, and finally stash the contract in a locked filing cabinet. Checking the clock, I realize I haven’t had anything to eat since lunch, and it’s almost 10, so I reheat some leftover pizza, watch a few episodes of Dexter (I’m on season two. I missed the original hype train on it, alright?) And head to bed.

It takes me forever to get to sleep, so I wind up scrolling reddit for a few hours. Healthy, I know. Eventually, however, my eyes finally get heavy, and I drift off, into a peaceful rest.