Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Magic is never what you expect.




This spell had better be worth all the trouble, an 80 year old man doesn't have a ton of time left to go back to the drawing board when it comes to finding ways to extend his life. I guess that's why I felt I had to turn to such a silly and desperate solution. Magic.

I spent a small fortune gathering the ingredients from all over the world: powdered bones of rare lizards in Korea, fresh water from a spring from a mountain in Peru, you know, magic crap. Deciphering the ancient text of the spell was no small endeavor either. But all of that was finally behind me. I wasn't getting any younger, yet.

The final ingredient was a token of my blood, which seemed easy enough. I dragged my knife across the back of my hand and let it drip into the spring water, and then poured the bone dust in after. My heart pounded in my chest and a cold sweat ran down my brow as I read aloud the spell. The final words felt like they hung in the air in front of me, and there was no other sound except my ragged breath. A moment passed and I began to feel like the biggest fool who ever lived.
A flash of fatigue quickly washed over me. Of course, I though, the cut on my hand was bleeding still and I needed to get it-

The cut was completely healed.

I looked closer at my hand and the spots and thin skin were clearing up, gaining a healthy color. It wasn't just my hand, my arms and legs were changing right before my eyes, it was working! Wonderful youth and life was coming back into my body. The mirror near my bed gave a clearer picture. The wispy, white hair I'd had for thirty years had quickly grown out blacker and longer than ever. Which was a bit odd, my hair was brown in my younger days. I began to take notice of other differences, I wasn't getting taller, despite being a good 6 inches shorter than when I was in my thirties. My skin also seemed to stay a pale olive shade, and was smooth and hairless, which I had never in my life been since birth.

Sudden shifts in my bones forced me to lean against my bed. It was an odd feeling, relatively painless but it was if I could feel my insides being moved around and squished together. My eyes remained fixed on the mirror, hoping to soon recognize the face of the young man I used to be. Instead my scalp itched fiercely as hair pushed out longer and longer until it reached my lower back, the thickness and weight of it seemed entirely alien to me.

I noticed I was tightly gripping the foot board when my nails scratched against the wood. When I brought my hands up to look at the long manicured nails, everything fell in to place in my mind. My body was not reverting back into what I looked like as a younger man, I must be becoming a young woman. As if on cue to my realization, My hips popped and pushed outward while my thighs gained a healthy, womanly thickness while the flab of my elderly backside ballooned out into gorgeous fleshy cheeks. I felt a sickening pop as my testicles were sucked back up into my body. The skin above and below the shaft of my dick was buzzing with sensation and as I watched in complete wonder as the once defining symbol of my manhood shrink away. It didn't disappear but rested under a hood of skin above a long puffy scar-like line. "It's been a while since iv'e seen one of those in person", I thought, trying to distract myself from all the discomfort. When the puffy flesh opened up, I felt a new sensation of emptiness and odd wetness that I didn't find altogether unpleasant.

I could feel the bones shifting on my face like putty. I willed myself to watch as the face I had seen in the mirror every day for nearly 80 years slowly contort into someone I could no longer recognize. It was like a nightmare I couldn't wake from. My nose and jaw shrank, while my cheekbones rose and chin smoothed out. My eyes changed into a soft almond shape, and my lips puffed out and took on a sultry rouge hue. I looked stunning. After a moment to take stock of the changes, and noticing that at some point the undershirt I was wearing had transformed into a frilly dress. I couldn't help but stammer a hoarse "w-well damn" before a crunch compressed my rib cage and shoulders inward and knocked the wind out of me. As I gasped for air, I could feel my throat tighten and Adam's apple soften, the sound of my new breathing was entirely different. I needed to hear my voice. It cracked at first, but the "h-hello?" that came from my mouth was a breathy soprano, totally different than my raspy tenor a few minutes ago.

A new feeling hung in my chest. At first, it felt like the weight of stress and worry, but soon it grew  heavy and swollen, I thought it would suffocate me. The buzzing sensation returned, this time under the skin of my nipples which had become exceedingly sensitive. As if sensing my discomfort, the tightness in my chest released at once and the flesh of my once-masculine pecs expanded like dough, larger and larger until my hands were too small to hold it all. The new mountainous breasts pressed against the dress tightly and for a moment I feared they would tear it and grow forever.


The growth had stopped however, and it seemed like I was finished changing. It was becoming a bit crowded in the top so I decided the let the new girls free. A smile traced my lips for a moment in a flash of pride for these were perhaps the largest breasts I had ever seen, and they were all mine.

I couldn't help but fondle and knead my massive chest, it all just felt so good. My nipples tingled and the wetness below was there again, picking at thoughts. Maybe, maybe this could be good. A new adventure for me to explore.


A few minutes later and I couldn't stop from undressing and exploring my body. I was no longer a raisin-y old man, but now a voluptuous, exotic beauty and I aimed to find out exactly what that felt like. The spell wasn't what I had intended it to be, but what good could reliving the exact same thing do for me? I was no longer a raisin-y old man, but now a voluptuous, exotic beauty! I had to start making plans to move money around for me and acquire some identification, all of which were easy enough with my money. But first, some more fun~!