Spell Book

[Lolana A.]

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Bob had already had more than enough of being a girl.
Girls were always glaring at him; guys constantly stared at him. Even though he didn't like it one bit, he wasn't overly surprised by their actions. Not that he was interested in boys, the girls clearly viewed him as a threat. And he could only imagine what thoughts were running rampant through the heads of those boys.
Unfortunately for Bob, he knew exactly what thoughts would be filling his mind at the sight of some busty, hot brunette babe like the one that spell had made of him walking down the street. Just the idea that boys were thinking those kinds of thoughts about him made him shiver.
When he first found the spell in the old book, he'd become curious. Bob had only intended on remaining a girl for a few hours. However, that was three long weeks ago. He had no idea what had happened to the spellbook while he'd been at the party. It simply wasn't where he'd left it when he returned home. And there were signs of a forced entry. Until he regained possession of that old spellbook, Bob was stuck as a girl. That was all there was to it.
Ted's phone call earlier had been a big surprise. Even though Bob wasn't convinced Ted actually had the spellbook, he still had to check it out. He was a little concerned about the meeting place Ted had picked. Bob had heard plenty of stories about all the wild parties Ted held out at his secluded cabin in the hills. Of course, the isolated location might work out to his advantage. Once he had the book, provided of course Ted had it, he could quickly become his real self again with no one ever being the wiser. Once he was a man again, Bob wouldn't give a rat's ass what else Ted did.
Ted was sitting on the porch when Bob pulled up in front of his cabin. Not that it was unusual, Bob didn't like the shit-licking grin that slowly spread across Ted's face. Given his less than sterling reputation among the girls, Bob had a good idea what that bastard was thinking. As soon as he had the book again, he'd be long gone.
Almost as soon as Bob had exited his car, Ted had quickly come over, wrapped his arms around him, and planted an impassioned kiss on his lips. Bob wasn't surprised when he felt Ted's hand exploring his ass. It wasn't the first time he'd been groped by Ted. That had happened several times in the past three weeks. Only the first couple of times had come at that party when Ted thought he was just another girl. In hindsight, Bob knew he should have never told Ted what he'd done. If only he hadn't needed some his help finding that book.
"How many times do I have to tell you watch those hands, Ted?" snapped Bob. "I didn't come here to get pawed."
"Your words say 'No! No!', but your pretty eyes say 'Yes! Yes!'," grinned Ted. "You shouldn't fight your feelings. You'll feel better if you just go with the flow, babe."
"Can the crap, Ted!" exclaimed Bob. "And don't call me babe either." He shook his head slowly. Something - he no idea what - didn't feel quite right. "Despite having this female body, I'm still a guy inside." Once again, Bob shook his head. "Where the hell is my spellbook? Do you even have it? Just give it to me and I'll be on my way."
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, Bob? You only just got here," smiled Ted. "Why don't you stick around for a while? I'd like to show you around. I don't think you've been up here before."
The idea of staying suddenly sounded better than Bob thought it should. "I've never been here before, Ted. But I don't think I should stay." Something about being there made him feel uneasy. "Guys don't generally get invited to your cabin."
"That's true, but you've got to admit you're a special case," replied Ted. "I would have never invited you here before. It's certainly not my fault the spell you cast on yourself turned you into such a hot, cuddly babe. You're a damn sight easier on the eyes than you've ever been before."
"Damnit!" Bob glared angrily at Ted. "I should have known better. You don't have the book. Do you?"
"Of course, I have the book, silly girl," replied Ted. "Haven't you even noticed feeling a little odd since you arrived. When I read through the book before calling you, I found a couple of spells that looked far more interesting than the one that would have turned you back into a man. What a waste that would have been. I think one of them should be kicking in right about now."
"What?!?!" exclaimed Bob. "What have you done?"
Abruptly, as if right on cue, Bob's body began feeling tingly all over. He didn't need to be a rocket scientist to know a spell had been cast on him. His already abundantly large breasts had begun expanding. He could feel their weight steadily increasing. Between his thinning waist and his enlarging breasts, he immediately became aware of the steady shifting of his center of gravity. Ted had always been known as a big boob guy.
And then suddenly, just as it had when he cast the spell on himself, everything just felt perfectly normal. He knew the movements of his newly altered body would those that came from growing into naturally. Some that didn't know the truth, would ever guess he'd ever been male. When he brushed the hair away from the front of his face, Bob wasn't surprised finding it now blonde instead of the darker color it had been. Everyone knew Ted had a thing for blondes.
"That's much better," grinned Ted.
Bob was less than thrilled with the new changes in his body. He was even more unhappy with the amorous look in Ted's eyes. At least his mind was still intact. "What the hell have you done to me, you bastard?" His voice simply dripped sex. That made Bob wonder what else Ted might have done.
"Don't yell at me," replied Ted. I just made a few improvements."
"Improvements!" screamed Bob. "These aren't improvements! I don't want to be a girl!"
"Of course, they're improvements, babe," grinned Ted. "As totally hot and sexy as you were before, you even hotter and sexier now, babe."
"Don't ever call me babe again!" screamed Bob. "How many times do I have to tell you that?" Unfortunately, the lusty tone of his voice lacked the needed conviction. Bob knew that once he was a man again, he'd be dealing out some serious hurt Ted's way. "Enough is enough, Ted! Change me back into a man this instant!"
"I don't think so. You won't even mind me calling you babe all the time once the second spell kicks in."
"What other spells have you cast on me?" Bob doubted he'd like hearing the answer.
"There was one that's going to make you forget all about being Bob. Another one will make you forget that you've ever been male," smiled Ted. "I just figured if we're going to be lovers, who needs that kind of shit? Remembering you'd been Bob or male would be a constant source of friction between us, babe."
"You're an asshole, Ted. We're never going to be lovers."
"That's just what you think now, babe. You'll feel better about everything once you've forgotten being Bob and remembered being Bobbi."
"Bobbi?" asked Bob. Although he didn't know anyone named Bobbi, he thought he should. There was such an odd sense of familiarity in hearing that name.
"That's right, babe. It won't be long before the only life you remember living is that of busty, blonde Bobbi, the totally hot babe that will do anything and everything to please me."
Bob didn't want to believe what he'd heard. There had to be a way to fight it. "You're still an asshole, Ted." However, as Bob kept glaring at Ted, he found himself thinking 'For an asshole, Ted's got himself a really fine, totally cute ass.' Bob slowly shook his head. That was a thought he shouldn't be thinking... even if it were true.
At the same time, Bob couldn't take his eyes off Ted. He'd begun thinking thoughts about Ted he knew he shouldn't. As a giggle escaped his lips, Bob clasped a hand over his mouth. 'Guys do not giggle. It's wrong,' he mentally scolded himself. And yet, he kept feeling the need to do just that.
Abruptly, everything changed.
Bobbi slowly shook her head. She could think of no reason why she'd thought giggling was even a little bit wrong. She'd been a giggler her whole life, as were a lot of her girl friends. The silly idea that something was wrong with giggling just made no sense to her at all.
Bobbi smiled at Ted. "Oh, Teddy! You're such a studly hunk. How'd I ever get to be such a lucky girl."
"That's much better."
Bobbi didn't have the slightest idea what was better, but whatever Teddy meant by it didn't make any difference to her. What could be more important than being here with him. "I thought you were going to show me around, Teddy." She giggled. "I'd really like to see your room, if you know what I mean."
"I've got a good idea, babe," grinned Ted, slipping an arm around Bobbi's slender waist. Together, they headed for his room.
Bobbi was determined to show Teddy just how lucky a guy he really was. She needed him so badly and she was well-versed in giving pleasure. And if she wore him out that was just fine with her. Passing out from exhaustion would keep him away from other girls. Teddy didn't need other girls when he had her.
And if Teddy continued playing around, Bobbi knew everything there was to now about Teddy's ancient book of spells. Ever since she'd been a little girl, Bobbi had wanted a younger sister.
THE END