Finally

Yet another awesome idea by Wakka, whose imagination never cease to amaze me ^-^

Oh yes! Yes! Oh god! Oh fuck! Ooooooh! Finally! Finally I came! God this has been the worst, most frustrating week of my life, but it’s finally over! My curse has been broken!

Holy shit this is the best orgasm I have ever had! I’m shaking! It can’t be just because I had no relief for a whole week. I have never felt anything like this in my whole life! My limbs have gone numb, and I can hardly breathe. My whole body feels like it’s burning. This is amazing! Is this how it is for girls? Damn, they definitely have it best. Nothing I have ever experienced as a guy is even remotely comparable to this. God I’m so glad my tribulations are finally over. The thought of having sex with a guy as a girl was really unsettling, and I can’t deny it still kind of is. But I’m willing to say that it was very well worth it. Not only because I was finally able to reach climax, but also because now that I know how incredible sex is for women, a whole new world of possibilities is opening for me.

I guess I’ll have to thank Sam for all of this, if I manage to not assault her as soon as I see her that is. Damned bitch, how could she have done something like that to her own boyfriend, and for such a petty reason? I can’t believe how mad she got when she found my porn folder. I had never seen her that mad. What even was her problem? Guys masturbate all the time, it was a perfectly normal thing. What, was she jealous of those porn actresses? God, what a pain in the ass! She told me that if I tried to masturbate while she was away for a week I would have regretted it, but I just shrugged it off. I had no idea of what she was capable of.

I decided to beat my meat the very night she left, just to prove a point. She had no control over me after all, why should I have listened to her crazy command? Well, I soon found out that something was off, since none the videos in my folder were doing anything for me. No matter which one I picked, I just didn’t feel anything. I figured I was just tired or not in the right mood, but the same thing happened again, and again, and again. It was so frustrating. Why wasn’t I getting hard?! Did I became impotent?! I considered seeing a doctor the following day, but that night as I surfed the TV looking for something to distract me from my troubles, I stumbled into a TV show. There wasn’t really anything special about it, on the contrary, it just seemed like boring average stuff for chicks. But something got my attention. The male protagonist. I didn’t know why, but I felt strangely allured by him. He was so… handsome. I started binge-watching the whole thing, and when he appeared in a scene shirtless and all sweaty and manly… I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was rock hard! Seeing that shirtless beefcake got me incredibly horny. What the hell was wrong with me?! I wasn’t gay! Then why did I have a hard on? I shut off the TV enraged and just went to bed hoping I could find some rest.

The next day I didn’t go to the doctor as I had resolved. Instead I just stayed at home trying to figure out my situation. I kept jerking off scrolling through all my folder, looking for something that would have aroused me, but nothing seemed to work. I was about to give up, when suddenly a taboo thought crossed my mind. I closed my eyes, and visualized that actor shirtless, with his strong arms, delicious abs, and juicy buttocks. God how hot he was. To my dismay I was now incredibly hard, just like the previous night. What the hell was happening to me?! I wanted to stop right there and look for something to distract me form those thought, but I just couldn’t. I needed some relief. And so I just kept going, jerking off while my mind was clouded with thoughts of ripped handsome guys touching me, and caressing me, and kissing me, and… fucking me. I can’t even describe how turned on I was. But despite all that, even though I felt so close to climax, I just didn’t seem to be able to reach it. Why?! Wasn’t it enough that I was jerking off to gay fantasies?! Couldn’t I just get some relief?!

I was so frustrated that I would have done just anything to keep my mind busy, so I started to do chores. While I was taking out the trash the bag broke, and all the trash was scattered on the floor. “Perfect!” I thought, “Just what I needed!”. I started to pick up that mess, when I stumbled into an unfamiliar item. A strange red bottle which looked like something out of a fantasy film. I checked the label which read “Spell R Us”. Could that have been the cause of all my troubles? Did my girlfriend actually punish me with a spell for masturbating? I couldn’t believe it, and yet it was as good an explanation as any other. I went to the address that was written on the label, and I found a strange looking shop, run by a weird old man. Even though it still sounded incredible to me I explained to him my predicament, and unbelievably enough he actually confirmed me that he sold that bottle to my gf so she could have punished me. That bitch! How could she go that far? I asked him for some cure, but he told me that the spell was not reversible. However he offered me a solution. He gave me a different bottle and told me that thanks to that my curse would have finally been lifted. I thanked him and went home, without even considering asking him what the potion did.

As soon as I got there I chugged it down, and I immediately started to feel sick. My stomach was turning, and all my body was shaking. I felt a tingling sensation on my head, chest, shoulders, legs, waist, hips, groin… everywhere! The pain was so intense that I barely was aware of the changes my body was going through, as my whole figure became curvy and luscious, my skin became smooth and soft, and my male parts disappeared replaced by female ones. Finally it all stopped and I could finally catch some breath, but my heart almost stopped as I looked at my new reflection in the mirror. I had transformed into a woman! That wasn’t what I had in mind! Nobody mentioned that I would have turned into a woman! I was already thinking of going back to the shop to find something to change me back, when I noticed something. I realized that my crotch was burning, and I felt a sensation of dampness between my legs. I reached down there with my hand, and as soon as I brushed my newly formed clit I jolted, and couldn’t help but let out a muffled moan as I started to quiver under my touch. I was impossibly horny, and for some reason I knew that that time I would have been able to finally come. But was I willing to do so? Could I just have accepted what had happened to me and started masturbating instead of looking for a solution? <<Fuck it!>> I said. <<I need this too much!>>

So I went straight into my room and immediately got down to it. This time I didn’t even use any porn, just my imagination. It was so incredibly pleasurable to stick a finger inside my new pussy, digging inside of it and stretching my new insides, as I imagined strong, hunky studs fucking my brain out. It was incredible, and yet I soon realized that that still wasn’t enough. I needed something more! I needed the real deal! I threw some of Sam’s clothes on and created a Tinder profile right away. It didn’t take long for someone to show interest, and really anyone would have done it for me in that moment. I just wanted to be sure that whoever I picked was well endowed. And as soon as I saw the dick pick this guy sent me, I knew I had found what I was looking for. It was incredible. I jumped over him almost immediately to show him that I was the one in charge, but soon enough I realized that he was actually the one fucking me and not the other way around. And it felt so good to have him fuck me like I was his toy. I felt so powerless, and weak, and I adored every single moment of it. But most importantly I finally came. My curse has been broken, and I had finally found relief just like the old man had promised me.

What should I do now? We’ve been doing it for way longer than I imagined. Sam will be back from her trip in an hour, maybe less. If I don’t get rid of this guy she will find me like this, and… whatever! I’ll let her see what has happened to her boyfriend! This is all her fault, but I should actually be thankful to her. I discovered something that I never could have imagined existed, and I owe it all to that old man and his spells. I don’t even know if the effects of that last potion can be reversed, but really I don’t care. I will gladly stay a woman forever as long as I can keep enjoying myself as much as I just did. I actually already feel ready for round two. It would be kind of amusing to have Sam catch me in the act of cheating on her with a guy. That’s what she gets for preventing me from masturbating. Desperate times call for desperate measures after all.