Evan is trying to find the perfect girlfriend & thinks he may have found how to do it. He finds a magic spell book & uses it to summon his dream woman. However, he casts the wrong spell & transforms into the slutty and sultry Lacy who is badass & busty and refuses to turn down a night with a handsome stud. Lacy soon learns she is stuck as a woman & decides that maybe she could use one more girl living with her & casts another spell on one of Evan's male friends.

Chapter 1: Lacy is Born

It was late in the evening and I had been searching for some time at the antique bookstore at the end of the corner shops. I was on my way to get dinner and stumbled upon the dusty, hidden gem. With no immediate demands on my time, I couldn't resist wandering through the dimly lit sanctuary, inhaling the nostalgic scent of wood shelves, parchment, and forgotten pages.

It felt like I was stepping back in time, but I didn't mind. It was different from the digital form I faced every day, a welcome respite. I was a lonely 24 year old man and I was desperate to find a girlfriend, but I had no idea how to make that happen. I had dated a bit in the past and had a few serious girlfriends but nothing serious seemed to come my way. I kept asking myself, what was I doing wrong?

As I walked through the aisles, I noticed an antique book that caught my eye. It was a worn, brown leather-bound spell book. The title, "Spells & Enchantments," was faded and barely legible. My curiosity got the best of me, and I opened it. I flipped randomly to a page, and the title read, "Incantation of Amorous Allure." I snorted a bit at the idea of magic spells, but the desperation in me sparked some morbid curiosity.

It was late in the evening and I had been searing for some time at the antique bookstore at the end of the corner shops. I was on my way to get dinner and stumbled upon the dusty, hidden gem. With no immediate demands on my time, I couldn't resist wandering through the dimly lit sanctuary, inhaling the nostalgic scent of wood shelves, parchment, and forgotten pages.

I skimmed the passage, and it promised that the spell would make anyone of the gender of your choosing fall in love with you. Again I had to almost keep myself from laughing in my dorky and laughable snort. Maybe the spell would work, but I was not going to be that gullible. I flipped through the pages of the book, but my eyes kept coming back to that silly spell.

The antique book was filled with strange and cryptic incantations, and I was amazed by how much it was filled with so many different spells that I was starting to second guess my initial thoughts of it. This spell book, even though it was old and likely out of date, seemed to be the most genuine thing I had found in my life.

I decided that maybe I should give it a shot and would buy it after all. I took the spell book to the front of the store, and I asked the cashier, an old man with spectacles and a graying beard, how much it was. He looked at the book and gave me a smirk, as if he knew something I didn't.

"Ah, you found our most interesting piece. I'll give it to you for five dollars. You're in luck, young man, as I have been looking for a worthy owner for that one."

He was an odd man, ancient looking and I could swear he was almost wearing a bathrobe or something like it. I shrugged it off and decided to just pay him and get out of there. Five dollars was a fair price, so I pulled out my wallet, handed him a five, and took the book.

"Remember," he said as I turned to leave, "it's all about the intent, channel it, and good luck."

His words stuck with me, but I couldn't make heads or tails of them. I shrugged it off and started walking home, and I could not stop thinking about it. What did he mean by intent and channeling it? I figured I had nothing to lose and decided to give it a try. Once I got home, I went straight to my room, and I took the spell book out of my bag. I flipped through the crinkled pages until I found the incantation I had seen earlier. I was not sure what to do, but I gave it a shot.

I closed my eyes, and repeated the words, focusing on my want for a girlfriend. I repeated the incantation, putting all of my energy into the words. I mean, why not, right? I had nothing to lose, except maybe five bucks. I focused on the words, enunciating each one clearly, projecting my voice. The incantation rolled off my tongue, and I could feel the energy rippling through me.

I tried to picture my girlfriend and as I got excited and aroused I started t picture her as a slutty and gorgeous busty babe. She was really more of a slutty lover or concubine than a girlfriend in my eyes. More like a fuck-buddy that was always ready to get down and dirty. She was a toned yet curvy beauty, 5'2 with a tiny waist, massive firm tits and sported a full and perfect round firm ass. Her skin was tan, with a tint of pink on her cheeks, giving her a youthful and vibrant glow.

Her long black hair shimmered, cascading down her back, and framing her sultry blue eyes. Her full and perfect lips were always pouting, always inviting. Her tattoos and piercings added a certain edge to her, a mischievous glint in her eye. She was confident, and she knew what she wanted. She loved sex, and she loved showing off her body. She would wear barely-there clothing, or often, nothing at all.

As I was picturing this, the energy of the spell built, and things started to feel a little...different. That's when I realized my mistake and gasped as I realized my mistake! I wasn't picturing my girlfriend or really a woman at all. I picturing a sex crazed and bad ass busty cum slut. I moaned and shivered involuntarily, as the energy of the spell surged through me. The crackling energy, as if a lightning bolt, coursed through my veins, and I suddenly felt my body changing, mutating.

I tried to stop the spell, but the words continued to tumble from my lips, as I felt myself shrinking and becoming lighter. My clothes began to feel loose, and I looked down to see my body shrinking and becoming feminine. My hair was lengthening, and turning from brown to a rich black color. I could feel my body becoming more feminine, and I started to feel a sense of panic. I couldn't stop it, and I didn't know what was happening.

My chest felt heavy, and I looked down to see my shirt fitting tighter and tighter around my torso. I could feel my body becoming softer, and I realized that I was developing breasts. I felt a wave of terror, as I realized that I was transforming into a woman. The spell book had warned about the dangers of incorrectly casting spells, but I had ignored the warning. I couldn't believe this was happening. I tried to stop the spell, but I couldn't. I just kept getting smaller and more feminine.

My hips flared, and my waist narrowed, giving me a more hourglass shape. I looked at my hands and the features of my new body becoming softer, more delicate. I felt my face change, and when I looked at the mirror, I saw the reflection of a beautiful woman.

My long black hair was silky and smooth, and it framed my cute face. My cheeks were flushed, and my full lips pouted. I was shocked to see that I had become a beautiful woman, in fact I was the most beautiful 19 year old woman I had ever seen. My curves were toned, firm and more voluptuous than I ever imagined. My tits had become massive and perky, and my ass was firm, round and perfect.

I noticed my waist was tiny and my stomach was toned and sexy with a pierced navel. I pulled off my pants and boxers to see that my penis was gone and in it's place a wet and aroused pussy. I couldn't believe it. I was in shock, and I couldn't move. I felt my new body, and it was curvy, feminine, and insanely hot. I was a busty, curvy, and tanned 5'2 19 year old beauty. The realization of my new body hit me, and I couldn't believe that I was now a woman.

It wasn't just a physical change, but also an emotional one. I felt sexy, and I was confident. I stripped down completely and gasped at the piercings in my nipples, clit and even my tongue now. Sultry and seductive tattoos covered my arms, part of my bark and a few on my semi muscular and sexy thighs. The tattoos were a stark contrast to my tanned skin and they made me look dangerous, and oh-so-sexy. I loved it.

It was quite the transformation. From my nerdy body that I once had, I now became a beautiful, and sultry woman. I was in awe of myself, and I couldn't believe that I was looking at the reflection of the woman I saw in the mirror. My body was in peak condition, and I was so very, very, and unbelievably aroused. I stared at my bald and soaking wet pussy and noticed of thick and juicy my pussy lips were.

My body shivered as I felt stronger and so powerful in this petite and feminine body. I felt like I wanted to take charge and order a sexy lover to do as I say...even as I rode his thick and hard, massive cock in my.... I had to stop as I realized that I was craving the body of a man. Not just any man though, a nice muscular and manly one whom I could take charge and use his big and thick cock to fulfill all my wildest fantasies and...no!

I shook my head, trying to clear it. I couldn't believe that I was thinking about that, about a man. I was a woman now, and I had to start getting used to it. I had to accept this new version of myself, even if it was unplanned. I didn't know who I was anymore. Evan, the nerdy guy, was gone, and instead I was someone else completely. I was now Lacy, this incredibly beautiful and sexy woman.

I couldn't believe what had just happened. I was still in disbelief, but the reality of my new body was setting in. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I couldn't believe how different I looked. I had always been a bit awkward and nerdy, but now, I had become a sex symbol. I ran my hands over my curves, and my breasts were so firm and perky. My waist was tiny and my stomach was toned. I couldn't stop staring at myself.

My lips trembled as I took in the sight of my new body, and I couldn't believe that this was happening. I felt so different, and I couldn't stop touching myself. I felt my breasts, and I couldn't believe how firm and perky they were. I never had breasts before, and now they were so sensitive and sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

I reached down and touched my pussy, and I gasped as I felt it there. I was so wet and aroused, and I couldn't believe how good it felt. It was at that point that I noticed my apartment had changed as well too! Instead of the nerdy and boring items and furniture of a geeky 24 year old, it was replaced by the luxurious and sex-oriented settings of a 19 year old woman with a wild and sensual personality.

Erotic pictures of myself and others adorned my walls, along with gorgeous and oversized velvety soft furniture. The colors were deep and rich, and the room was dimly lit. I noticed an elaborate, king size, opulent four-poster bed, and an en suite bathroom that was more luxurious than any spa. The walls had floor to ceiling mirrors, and the bathtub was a huge jacuzzi, already filled with steaming hot water.

The steam condensed on the cold mirror as I looked at myself, and I couldn't help but feel so turned on by my reflection. I noticed that all of my clothes in closet and drawers were replaced by luxurious and sensuously sexy lingerie, and I couldn't believe how much I loved the thought of wearing them. Yet the thing that caught my eye the most were the multiple sex toys that were on display, and it was at that moment that I realized that I was still sex crazed, and it excited me.

I found the bed to be incredibly inviting, and I couldn't resist the temptation of laying down on it. The velvet sheets felt incredible on my new body, and I couldn't believe how sensitive my skin had become. My mind raced with thoughts of what I could do with this new body, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal as I explored my body even further.

My thick lips smiled as I could feel the sexy and seductive persona of Lacy take full control as she...or rather I, decided to slip on my erotic and lacy black underwear and garters. The material felt so elegant against my skin, and I couldn't help but feel like a seductive temptress. My legs were toned and firm, and I loved how they looked in the sheer stockings. I walked over to the full-length mirror, taking in the sight of my body.

My hips swayed with each step, and I could feel the power of my femininity radiate from me. I looked at my reflection, admiring my new body. I ran my hands over my curves, feeling the softness of my skin. I loved how feminine and sensual it made me feel. My long french manicured nails caressed my toned tummy and I turned my back to see my sexy ass jiggle slightly with my tiny thong undies.

The erotic sensuality of my body made me feel even more aroused and I couldn't resist the temptation. I walked over to the mirror, taking in the sight of my body. My fingers traced over my tits and down my stomach, making me shiver with pleasure. I couldn't believe how wet and horny I was becoming. My fingers slid down to my pussy, and I gasped as I felt it there. I was so wet and ready for some action.

My sultry clear blue eyes fluttered behind my dark painted eyelids along with my long and thick eyelashes as I could barely keep my mind from shutting down due to the overwhelming pleasure and sensation. My fingers danced over my toned stomach, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as I reached my thong underwear. I let out a low moan, feeling the wetness of my pussy beneath the thin fabric. I slipped my fingers inside, and I gasped at the sensation.

I closed my eyes, and I let out a low moan as I started to rub my clit in slow, circular motions. I felt the muscles in my legs tensing as I got more and more into it. I looked over and noticed on of those fucking machines with the dildo attached and I smiled wickedly. I pulled it closer to me as I leaned over my bed and slowly slipped of my thong panties.

After leaning back and thrusting out my ass I gasped and shivered with pleasure as the dildo slid inside of me, filling me up. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I started to play with my clit again, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm. I rode the dildo, moving my hips in a rhythmic motion as I touched myself. I moaned and whimpered, getting more and more into it.

I was so wet, and the phallus slipped easily in and out of me. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying this. My sweet and tight snatch fluttered around the sex toy as I saw my reflection in my mirror. My pussy so cute and deliciously pink as I rotated my ass around and my huge heaved and shook mightily. I moaned as I grabbed my massive tits and started to pinch and knead at my nipples. I let out a low moan as I started to ride the dildo even harder.

I was so close to an orgasm, and I couldn't believe how good it felt. My pussy clenched around the dildo, and I could feel my orgasm building up. I closed my eyes, and I let out a low moan as I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. My long and silky straight black hair was hanging down to just about my perfect and tight ass. I imagined that any stud who was fucking me would be in for a real treat.

I was in awe of my new body, and I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying it. I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as I thought about the possibilities. I could feel my orgasm building up, and I closed my eyes, letting out a low moan as I got closer and closer to the edge. I was so close to cumming, and I couldn't believe how good it felt. I opened my eyes and started to ride the dildo even harder. I was so wet, and the phallus slid easily in and out of me.

My mind raced with thoughts of all the things I could do now that I was Lacy, and it was all so exciting. My other hand reached down to play with my clit as I could hear the loud and sexy sounds of my pussy slapping and suck against this fake dong. I screamed out in my high pitched and sultry female voice as I started to cum and felt my body jolting and trembling as I had the hardest and most intense orgasm of my life.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, FUCK!" I screamed out vulgarly as I kept slamming and impaling my tight pussy against the dildo machine again and again.

My back arched as I let out one last powerful shriek before I collapsed on the bed, exhausted and worn out as the dildo slipped out my cunt with an audible pop. I laid there, my body trembling and twitching as I tried to catch my breath. I could feel the pleasure still radiating through me, and I couldn't believe how amazing it felt.

I looked at the mirror in front of me and smiled wickedly. I was so satisfied, but I knew that I wanted more. I slowly got up and walked over to the mirror, admiring my body as I did so. I was so wet, and I could feel the juices dripping down my legs. I couldn't believe how much I had just cum. My new body was beyond sensitive, and I loved how it responded to everything.

I was still in awe of my reflection, and I couldn't believe that I was now a busty, sex-crazed 19 year old woman. I slowly got up and walked over to the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as I traced my fingers over my curves. I loved how feminine and sensual my body felt, and I knew that I wanted to explore it even more. I couldn't believe how much I had changed, and I was still trying to wrap my head around it.

My body shivered in delight as I realized that I needed to get out and find a man...no a stud to indulge in my wildest desires. I knew that I needed to get out and find a man, but I also knew that I needed to take control and not let him own me. I was a bass bitch now and I knew what I wanted and what I wanted was get as much hard cock and warm, salty cum as I could.