Dark Tower I

Part I of II in a collab with the amazing Karen :)

Paul had a simple goal. He wanted to be the very best like no one ever was at his wizarding school. And there was only one person standing between him and his goal: Yanny, the other one who wanted to be the very best. One day Paul had enough, he couldn’t keep one-upping Yanny, so he decided to break into his tower and steal his potions and spells.
As he entered the first room of the tower a weirdly metallic voice asked him “Identify yourself!”
Quickly he ingested a potion that would change his voice to that of Yanny. “I am Yanny! Let me in!”
“You are not Yanny! Do you think I can only hear your voice?! I am afraid I can’t let you through.”
A bolt of magic shot forward from Paul’s wand. “Let’s agree to disagree.” After he forced his way through the door at the end of the first room Paul gazed at the large area in front of him. The tower actually was bigger on the inside! “I have to study this!” he exclaimed and started making notes on the meta-physical properties of the room. After a couple of minutes he found his eye sight to be rather lacking. “What’s going on?” Paul asked himself as he realized that some sort of trap must have been activated, magic taking his eye sight. “I have to get out of here!” he said as everything around him got blurry. Hurrying to the closest door Paul was lucky that the eye sight taking effect only applied to the main room. Rubbing his eyes he was hoping that the effect was only temporary but no such luck. Unfortunately he didn’t have any counter-spell for that particular issue on hand. Stumbling through the room Paul slowly realized that he was in Yanny’s potion chamber. As he touched one of the potions a weird feeling started to crawl over his skin. Looking down he realized that his clothes started to dematerialize. “Well, I don’t have to worry about that, my penis is magic-enlarged.”

As he continued to walk around the room and check potions he didn’t notice that his clothes weren’t disappearing but rather transforming. As he finally approached the end of the potions desk beautiful woman was standing in front of him. Putting on a smirk he could immediately see her returning it. Damn, she’s hot… I think, Paul thought, still dealing with his loss of eye sight. Moving his hand towards his dick he was surprised to feel clothes on his flesh. Not as surprised however as he was when he looked down and saw ginormous boobs on his chest, in sexy lingerie no less. “Damn!” he said out loud. All of a sudden his felt different. His body plump and thick and heavy and sexy and sensitive. After thinking for a gew few seconds he hypothesized that part of the spell was that the person who got transformed wouldn’t feel the bodily changes until they are seen.

Paul tried his best to ignore his new hot body and classify the potions Yanny had stored as he noticed another door. Approaching it he couldn’t find a door knob, so he just shot his way through it. It was then that he lost all consciousness.

Awaking in a normal looking room within Yanny’s tower, Pearl found her memory to be a little fuzzy. She recalled living as one of the best wizards from Yanny’s wizarding school, but that couldn’t be. After all she was one of Yanny’s non-magical assistants and not a boy at all. Speaking of Yanny, where was he? She didn’t see him in days but she already prepared everything for his next experimental potion.