Spells Inc: Prom Date

Josh and Ryan were absolute geeks. Anytime they tried to talk with people other than themselves they were bumbling messes especially around girls. It had gotten so bad that by their senior year they had given up even trying resigned to ride out the last few months in anonymity. "Why is it the only person I can talk to is you, why is the only person I can talk to someone I can't take to the prom?!?" Ryan said

Josh didn't have an answer for him that was just their luck. That was until he was passing by a shop and was beckoned by the cute shop girl. "What's seems to be the problem there kid?" Josh stuttered and babbled incoherently finally eking out "I don't have a date to the prom."
The shop girl smiled and went into a back room she came out with a yellow potion and said "Give this to someone you trust, have them drink it and thank me later." she said with a wink. Josh looked at the potion and then at the girl "What is it?" "It's $10, take it and be grateful." Taking the potion and exchanging the money Josh didn't know what he just bought.

The next day Josh took the potion with him to school and showed it to Ryan. "What is it he asked?" "According to the shop girl who sold it to me '$10' past that no clue. She said I am supposed to have someone I trust drink it, but I don't know who I would trust to do that."
"Well do you trust me?" Ryan asked
"Yeah of course but I don't know what will happen if you drink that."
"Only one way to find out, I guess." Ryan said his voice trembling and hand shaking. He quickly downed the potion right there at lunch
"So do you feel anything? What's happening?"
 "I don't know but I'm starting to get a headache." Ryan began to massage his scalp and as he did so his hair began to lengthen with each stroke and quickly settled down around his shoulders.
"WHOA WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HAIR!" Josh exclaimed
Ryan looked at his shoulders "What do you not like my hair like this?" in a now sultry higher voice.
"What are you talking about you are a man you have short hair and you don't talk like that!" Josh began to panic
Ryan was now starting to feel self conscious and started to hiccup "Why are *hiccup* you acting like *hiccup* this *hiccup* *hiccup*" 
Ryan was oblivious to the changes as a now amble bosom grew with each hiccup and struggled against his utterly strained and tight tshirt.
"Rebecca why aren't you wearing a bra your nipples look so hard they could poke out of your shirt...Why did I just call you Rebecca?"
"More importantly why are you being so crude? You know I have an anxiety disorder and I get nervous when people stare at me. Now you have caused a scene, everyone is looking at me and I can't stop *hiccup hiccup hiccup* hiccuping!" Rebecca said as this round of hiccups expanded her tits 1 final time and completed her transformation into a woman.

Before Josh could say he was sorry Steve the QB walked over leaned on the table blocking Rebecca's view of Josh "Why are you sitting here with this loser when you should be planning your prom date with me?" 
Rebecca shuddered in terror looking back and forth at Josh and Steve for an answer, a way to escape, when she finally uttered "Because I..I.. Im going with Josh to prom?" "You are? Why?"
Josh was now compelled by some unknown force "So that she doesn't have to go out with a man whose testicles have shrunk from all the steroids he has taken." Josh had no idea how he knew that but it shook Steve "How do you know that?" "Doesn't matter now leave us alone before the whole school knows."

As Steve left Rebecca finally calmed down and with her head bent low, eyes fluttering up at Josh and asked "So pick me up at 7?" and winked at him astonishingly similarly to the shop girl

2 weeks later
As Josh picked up Rebecca for the prom he was once again left speechless by her beauty, her trust and especially her tits. From that day on Rebecca and Josh were inseparable and many would ask him what is it that made him so lucky and Josh would answer "$10."

Take your pick

You enter a room at the front of a mansion you gotten a mysterious invitation to. It had promised you a prize though it would come with a risk. Intrigued you had come over to see what it was about, only to see a note on the table that read:

Hey pal,

So you were invited here by me, you friend Richard, in hopes that you could save me from my terrible fate. You see like you I was given an invitation though mine was a very random occurrence. Anyways as you enter the room you will see five very sexy women twerking their asses in unison. You will have the opportunity to take your pick and fuck any one of these girls. Afterwards you can claim her as her prize to take home for yourself. However, you must be warned, if you pick a certain girl, she will be transformed back into a man, thus being freed from her curse, and you will take her place. You would become a hot girl like this, shaking her ass for her potential master or victim. The changes to you could be anything! You could become blonde, gain a huge ass, a tatto or two, become petite in size, or your race could be changed entirely.  The cursed girl switchs with each "client" thus giving all of US a chance to revert back, If you didn't just guess, that is how I ended up in this situation as I am one of those girls though I cannot say which one. I can tell you though that I am not the cursed one, though I would lying if I said I'd rather you just picked me. I know at this point my chances of making it through several other 'clients" like you and becoming a man again is very unlikely, so would rather be the lady my best friend I know than a sex slave of a random person. If I have to be honest, you would be smart to just walk away from this and avoid a possible terrible fate, but just know that I would appreciate if you saved me and would spend my entire life rewarding you for your troubles. So pick away if you dare....

( who do you pick readers? In a day I will let you know if you made the right choice)
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Alright readers, it has been a full day and you have had the opportunity to pick so here are you results.

If you picked either of the two girls to the right, then congratulations, you have a new girl who will serve you for eternity. Nothing more and nothing less...... jerk, thanks for nothing! Now I'm likely to end up as some random pervert's sextoy.
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If you picked thelovely black lady in the middle....... Well it appears that you have some .... different tastes than what I realized ......bummer, that leaves me stuck here noooooowww ( my eyes start to hurt as pressure racks though them. I feel my ass and thighs shrink as my breasts grow. The pain stops and I realize that there needed to be a minority in the group at all times and I was the "lucky" one to randomly fulfill that)
Thanks asshole now I've not only lost my gender,but my race as well.

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If you picked the blonde girl to the left end....... you stick your dick in this beautiful girls vagina hoping that your best friend was transformed into the hottest girl here. Either way you would have a go girl to fuck every day for the foreseeable future..... except things wouldn't work out that way. Suddenly your dick starts to burn as it inverts into a vagina. You quickly lose height and your body becomes curvier with your booty as your defining feature. Your facfe finally changes as your hair lengthens to leave you to your fate as a sexy woman ready to become someone's fucktoy. The once blonde girl is now a man and waves, laughing hysterically at how he is finally free from this madness, unlike you and me. Good going dumb ass, now we're both stuck

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Well readers if you haven't guessed the right decision was picking the second girl from the left. Good job! You have saved your friend from a horrible fate and I am forever in debt to you. Speaking of which, I think its time I showed you my gratitude.

Spells Inc.

This is the start of an interactive series. Series may stress the term but the premise is as follows.

I will give you $10 to spend at the Spell shop. You tell the clerk what you need the items for and chose what potions you want mixed together to help you achieve your goals.

The shop hasn't restocked in a while so you can chose from the following:

Big Tits: $7

Big Ass: $6

Feminine knowledge (how to apply makeup, flirt, etc): $5

Race Change: $2

Fertility: $2

Second Puberty: $2

Heightened Libido: $2

Bimbofication: $2

Prom Date: $1

Cheer leader: $1

Bride: $1

Stripper: $1

Shy: $1

Obedient: $1

Rave hair: $1

**Special Tonight**
chose to be short or tall no charge!