The Witch’s Revenge

“No, you have to believe me” I said to my friend, “I was born a man… “. I was long hair, massive tits, clearly looked like a woman and he just looked at me with disbelief.

“I don’t know who you are, but you’re crazy” he said, as he slammed the door.

Damn, my friend Alex had been my latest failure. I was effectively homeless since that witch at the bar had turned me into a woman. I had tried everyone else up to this point and gotten similar results. My girlfriend, my parents, I even tried my boss. And now, I had just struck out again.

Each time, the same routine “You can’t possibly be Sam, Sam’s a guy and I just spoke to him on the phone” they’d say to one extent or another.

That damn witch!

I didn’t know she was a witch when I bumped into her at the bar. I’d had a bad fight with my girlfriend, and went out to get drunk. I was several drinks in when she walked in. Damn, she was hot, I mean, really hot. Red hair, massive tits and an ass to kill for. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

“Hey, baby” she said, “ready for a good time?”

I didn’t answer, I was too mesmerized. She took this as an invitation.

She took a seat right next to me and

“What’s the matter baby? Cat got your tongue?”

I couldn’t answer, my mind was racing, I didn’t want to admit it but she was really fucking hot. And those tits!

“Tell you what, how about you and me find somewhere private and I can show you a good time?” she said.

Now, I should have said no right there.

But she was so fucking hot, and I could feel my cock starting to harden. She noticed too.

“Sure, lets find somewhere private” I found myself saying.

We left the bar and went next door, to her room. She was kinky too. She wanted me to tie her up and fuck her. I wasted no time binding her arms and legs to the bed posts, and then I was balls deep in her cunt pounding that sweet pussy.

“Ohhh yes, baby that’s it, fuck me harder!” she moaned.

I was soon pumping like a madman, and she was screaming with pleasure. I had never felt a pussy so tight. It was like she was clenching my cock as I pumped in and out of her. She was loving every minute of it, screaming for me to fuck her harder, deeper, rougher. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, this was my wet dream girl, and she was loving every second of being tied up and fucked by me.

“Ohhhh… oh yesss baby! Yes, I’m cumming!” she screamed as I felt her pussy spasm around my cock, milking it for everything it was worth.

I came. Pumping loads of cum deep into her quivering pussy.

That’s when she just smiled and started saying something in some strange language. I didn’t know what she was saying but I was looking up at my body. My arms where tied… I started to freak out when I realized I was in her body. Cum dripping out of my cunt… I had a cunt?!

“What… what did you do?” I gasped.

She grinned, saying “Thanks for the sex. You weren’t so bad, actually… However, that doesn’t change the fact that you’re a disgusting human. You cheating piece of shit.”

I was stunned. How could she know I had a girlfriend. How could she know that I’d cheated on her.

Sensing my thoughts, she said “Don’t worry your little head about it. I have my ways of knowing. The important thing is that you’re not in the body of a naked woman, tied up in a motel room.”

“Have fun” she said as she began getting dressed to leave.

I was stunned. I didn’t know what to do, I tried pleading with her but she ignored me. I just laid there, tied up, in her body, naked, cum leaking out of my cunt. My tits jiggled as I struggled against my ropes… I had tits? My mind started racing “How do I get free? Who is this bitch?”

Tried as I may, I ended up unable to get free. I laid there for a whole day before the motel cleaning crew found me and set me free.

They were surprised as hell to see a naked woman tied up, but the moment they untied me I ran out and didn’t stop. I made my way back to my apartment, which was now occupied by that bitch. I knocked on the door and screamed at her through the door.

“You fucking slut! What have you done?!”

She laughed at me “I’ve given you what you deserved, a life as a disgusting slut.”

“No no no no! You can’t leave me like this!” I said.

“Oh don’t worry your head about it… in fact, by this time tomorrow I don’t think your little head will worry much about anything other than getting laid” said said with an evil laugh.

“Please,” I begged, “I’m naked and have no place to go… please… do something…”

That’s when the witch laughed “Oh no, I think you’ll do just fine as a woman. I think you’re going to make a fantastic slut.”

“But, you’re right…” she added, “I can’t just leave you naked and with no place to go.” And with that she performed another incantation and in an instant I found myself wearing fishnets, heels, and a top that barely covered anything.

“That should settle the no clothing issue” she said.

“And as for the no place to go, I suggest you head that way. You’ll find plenty of men willing to pay for your services”,she finished as she pointed off to the east.

And, so began the rest of my life. Thankfully as the witch said, by the next evening I no longer cared. The rest of her spell left me a horny, submissive and easily manipulated slut. I spent the rest of my life getting fucked in every position imaginable.

I’ve never been able to go back to my old life. But honestly… I don’t care.