The spell book: Mirror of dreams
When Paul first found the spell book he thought it was a joke. The spells looked like so much gibberish but as he studied it he found that the words slowly starts to make sense. Each word had it’s own unique power and the book explained how each could be combined into a phrase or spell. Paul studied intensely struggling to understand each page.
Seven words to make someone fall in love. Four words to let them go without pain. Three words to bring ruin on his enemies and make them beg for mercy. It is too fantastic to believe but somehow he knows the power is real.
After weeks of intense mind wrenching study he finally felt ready to attempt a spell. He decides to start with some small and harmless not wanting to hurt anyone else or himself.
He carefully follows the instructions in the book, lighting candles burning incense focusing his will as he chants the words of power in front of his bathroom mirror. The strange alien language of the book burns his throat and twists on his tongue the guttural sounds hanging heavily in the air. One by one the candles snuff out and then flare impossibly bright.He gasps as his reflection blurs and changes showing him his hearts desire. In the mirror he sees the most beautiful woman he has ever seen staring right back at him her eyes wide and her pouting lips slightly open in surprise. He leans forward to get a better look and the girl mimics him. He raises a hand to his face and she follows suit. He takes his shirt off and grins as she reveals her perfect tits to him. The effect is so uncanny he has to look down to check he is still a man but fortunately the spell’s effect is limited to his reflection. He spends hours studying her, turning this way and that to get a better look, all the time becoming more and more obsessed with this stranger the spell has show him, his hearts desire.
Slowly he becomes obsessed with her, before long it is not enough to simply watch her reflecting his actions in the mirror. He want to speak to her to touch her to hold her in his arms. He throws himself into studying the magic neglecting his job, his family and friends. His whole life falling apart under his single minded pursuit of the mirror girl.
Eventually, half mad and about to be evicted from his home, he feels like he is ready to cast a spell that will bring her to him. The spell is long and difficult and it takes him several attempts he can feel it draining his mental energy but he presses on sensing that he is close to getting everything he wants.
The last words of the spell slip from his mouth along with the last of his strength, everything goes black. When he comes back to his senses he is still standing in front of the mirror staring at his perfect dream girl just like he has so many times before but this time something feels different. He looks down and sees the perfect breasts he has spent so much time admiring hanging from his own chest. As he watches slim hands reach up and squeeze them sending an alien thrill through his transformed body. He wants to scream but instead he hears an unfamiliar voice coming from his mouth.
“Oh thank you” it says “I have waited so long to be in your world and now I am here in this wonderful body. I am so grateful I just know we are going to have so much fun together. What do you say we get out of here and go find a nice cock to ride?”
Paul can only watch a helpless prisoner behind his own eyes as the being that now controls him runs her hands over his new female curves. He can feel her excitement growing inside her making her hot and wet. He groans inwardly and curses his own stupidity wondering how his dream could become such a nightmare.
Photo by Paul Smith
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