The magic dildo

Richard had been on vacation in Europe during his summer vacation from college and was loving sights. He was also loving the fine women and had managed fuck a girl in every country he had been to: England, Italy, france, you name it. He was now in spain to see what it had to offer, and he wasnt disappointed when he met Maya a cute spanish who seemed to take an interest in him after he made his advances. " What luck," he thought, " This is the quickest that I've been able to find a girl to fuck." Soon they were back at her place making out on the couch. Soon Richard was in for a surprise when he woke up.

When he awoke, Richard was oddly dressed in a bikini and couldn't move. That was because he was locked to ground by shackles and was positioned on his hands and knees. No matter how much he struggled, it was no use. Soon Maya appeared with a giggle and spoke in her sexy accent, "You americans are all the same! You go to other countries looking to fuck the local women like we're novelties. Unfortunately for you, you met me today." With that she pulled out a long dildo and pushed it deep into Richard's ass. The dildo then started a rhythmic pumping motion that shot liquid with each pump. Maya spoke again. " You see I am a bruja, or witch, as you amercians know me as and this toy has a little potion in it that will make you into something more desireable..... mija."

Richard felt his dick immediately wither away and a pussy form in its place which by means made him a her.  He finally spoke out and yelled " Why did you do th-thhis to me you stup-eeed beetch" Richard had the urge to cover her mouth in shock at her voice changing ad gaining an accent but was of course tied up and unable to do so. " I'm going to leave you here and come back in 10 hours, don't go anywhere okayyyy".  Wait Wait, esperaaaaa" she yelled as Maya left. She realized it was becoming harder to speak english and that soon she would only speak spanish among other many changes.

Maya did not come back after 10 hours as she had fallen asleep, and Richard had ended up trapped for roughly 18 hours. Within that time two B cup breastshad formed on her chest and her body very curvy with a smaller frame. Her skin had become very dark and her face very beautiful and feminine. Her hair had changed to a dark black color and lengthened down the stretch of her back. The most prominent change though was to her ass which had plumped up further than Maya had intended due to Richard, or melina as the chmical balance in her mind told her she was, being left there for a long time.Finally Maya arrived and laughed at how great her creation had turned out. Now unable to form a word in english Melina said "Dios mío, ¿qué vas a hacer conmigo?"
"Oh I think I have a couple of people who would like to meet you little melina, " laughed maya before her on the ass. Some how Melina could still understand english but was more concerned by what Maya meant. As she was led to the pool area on a leash she would face the true horrors that awaited her. Maya pulled down her bikini bottoms before finally giving her ass some release when she removed the dildo.

Suddenly two guys entered the poolsie area. They were both muscular and toned, not unlike the way Melina was before these events occurred. Maya introduced them as her close friend Miguel and his brother Ramon who was looking to get over a recent break up with his girlfriend. Maya told her to make him feel better" and melina knew what she had to do. It may have been the only thing that could change what happened to her. Soon Ramon was naked and laying on his side behind her with his huge dick buried in her ass while Maya sucked Miguel off in the background.Melina couldnt help but cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Eventually Maya stopped and led Miguel over to Melina who placed his dick in her mouth. Many thoughts raced through her mind at that point. She never thought she would be penetrated by one guy as a woman, Maya leaned over and kissed her on the cheek before saying " Tu erres un perfecto nina."

Ramon finally "rewarded Melina by putting his dick in her pussy. She was starting to enjoy the vices of being a woman and yelled "Si mi amor, follarme mas fuerte!!!!!" She got her wish as Ramon pumped harder up and down. She was thrilled when she found out that she would be going home with him as Maya had agreed to give her off to him. It was obvious now that she wouln't ever go back to being a man or speaking english for that matter. Though it wasn't like she minded that much anymore

Becoming her slave

I loved my my girlfriend Maria. She was a fun person, and was really good in bed. On top of that she was really freakin hot.  The only problem with was that she was a crazy bitch sometimes. She would sometimes try to act dominaant with me  and would freak out if I so much as talked to another girl. Unfortunately I knew this was a huge problem and even though I tried to assure her I would never cheat, she would still freak out. I knew that our relationship would never work out, so I met up with heroutside her house. she looked good, wearing short shorts that showed of her round ass and toned legs. It was hard, but I let her know what was up and reluctantly broke up with her. She did not take well to this at all, immediately yelling in rage. She announced that she was actually a witch and that she was going to make me pay. She said that leaving her was not an option for me. I laughed, as I believe this, until she pointed a finger at me causing me to to fall to my knees in pain.

I began to feel pain in my torso as if my insides were rearranging themselves. I next felt a burning sensation in my face as my nose shrunk and my eyes turned blue and became more striking. The rest of my face became more defined and feminine by the second until anyone would thought it belonged to a woman. My blonde hair turned inro a reddish brown and extended down to the middle of my back and straightened itself. The muscle in my arms converted to a thin fatty layer, an I began to feel a crack in my back as my spine began to curve outward, pushing my butt out as well. Next my chest muscle started changing. It didn't go down, but rather pushed outward and becoming a soft pair of D cup breasts. My abs also changed, developing a poochy stomach in the process. My hips expanded outward quite a bit, and my legs, particularly my thighs gained some girth as well. My ass got a lot bigger an fatter becoming  plump an round in the process. My Height decreased from 6 foot to a shorter 5'6. Although I was shorter now, I was still taller than Maria. Finally my dick began to shrink rapidly and it inverted into my body, becoming a tight wet pussy. I was now fully a woman and I let out a soft feminine moan. My clothes were drastically altered after that. My undershirt shrunk until it cupped my boobs, becoming a push up bra. My gray shirt started to alter as well with the sleeves becoming shorter and more girly looking. The neckline of the shirt also opened to a v-neck, showing of a fair ammout of my new cleavage.My jeans changed to a more elastic material and became a pair of maroon spandex leggings. This pushed my huge ass up more, but also caused discomfort since my boxers were now bunched up in one place. This didn't last long, howver, as my boxers shrank into a tiny black g-string. My shoes turned into a pair of white heels. After that my transformation was complete, or so I thought.

Maria approached me and said, " Noone dumps me! The good news is, you will have a long life and live hundreds of years. The bad news, for you at least is  that you will be my sex slave the rest of your life hahahaha" She then said, "You will refer to me as master for everything," and snapped. "Yes master, " I said in my feminine voice before covering my mouth. "That's better, " said Maria smiling. She walked up to me and gripped my fat ass and said "This is gonna work out fine." " Ooh master," I said. I accepted my fate to spend the rest of my days as her sex slave. At least my master was a hot chick, right.

Wrong!!! because Maria figured that since I wanted to be so friendly with other girls when I was a guy, I should do the same with guys now that I was a woman. She ordered me to place my hands on a bench and twerk my ass for all the oncoming traffic to see. I was unable to refuse and was soon showcasing by massive cheeks for the entire city to enjoy. As I did this, she smacked my ass shouting "come fuck this sexy ass bitch everyone." I was embarrassed but had no choice but to obey. It wasn't ten minutes before we had some company in the form of guy interested in taking maria up on her offer

She led us into an alley and had me squat down before she led our new "friend" over to me. She playfully pulled down his pants and.... well thats when I took his large erect dick in my mouth and enthusiastically sucked it as Maria smiled in pleasure. Somehow I felt hapy doing it, knowing that it was making my master happy. It was then I realized the curse had mentally changed me to feel happpiness whenever she was pleased. When i was finished with the blowjob, she laughed and said "Now if you like, you can have the pleasure of fucking my slave." I was nervous for my first time having sex as a woman but knew was worth it if master was pleased

Drunk Slut

Sam was an obnoxious idiot. He would always go to the same club every weekend, get beligerantly drunk, and creepily hit on girls. He thought that since he was cut with muscle and good looking he could get any girl he wanted, but this wasn't true at all. All of his friends had had enough of his idiocy and therefore no longer hung out with him. However, he didn't take this as motivation to change his ways and continued to annoy everyone around him. 

One night the nightclub's owner was out making sure things were going well in her club. She was about thirty years old, looked really hot and therefore could blend in with her patrons very well. The atmosphere of the club seemed great until she ran into a very obnoxious man who appeared to be extremely drunk(Sam). Sam walked up to her and said, " Hey babe, how would you like to get out of here and have some fun," before he smacked her ass. The owner was so mad that she smacked him hard across the face. Staggering back, Sam walked away as though nothing happened and continued to do the same to other girls. The owner was mortified at this, and thought about calling security, but decided against it because she had another plan. The owner, little did Sam know, was a very powerful witch, and you know what they say: don't piss off a witch.

The owner stopped time in its place, started chanting a spell and sent a blast of power right into Sam's chest right before starting time back up again. Sam began to feel pain throughout his whole body. This subsided except in his face, which gained thicker dimples, a more chiseled jawline, and an overall more feminine look. A layer of make up and blush also appeared on his face which made him feel very strange. His blonde hair lengthened down to the middle of his back and styled itself. The muscle in his arms turned to fat, but the mass wasn't to where his arms looked flabby. The remainder of the fat travelled to his chest and started to form two flesh mounds. They expanded until he had a pair of C cup breasts. Next Sam's height decreased as he shrunk ten inches from 6'2 to a smaller 5'4. His waist started to fel like it was caving in as width started to increase in hips. All of his abs disappeared and a thin layer of fat formed where they once were. A lot of fat travelled to his ass which became very round and plump. His legs also started to thicken up, especially his thighs which thickened to support his now wide hips and large ass. He next felt a sharp pain in his groin as he felt his dick suddenly become erect and then suddenly decrease in size. It decreased until it started to invert and become a moist vagina that made her feel a sudden wave of pleasure. Her clothes started making their changes after that. A pair of gold earings and a matching gold bracelet appeared on her. Her button up shirt and pants merged together. Most of the sleeves disappeared into thin air and they re-formed to look like shoulder straps. Her pants shortened to just above her knees until her pants and shirt looked like a tight fitting dress that showed off her thick figure very nicely. Her undershirt morphed into a hot pink bra that wrapped around her breasts. Her boxers shrunk into a tiny matching thong that fit smoothly in between her ass. Her shoes turned into a pair of heels that matched her dress. Finally her mind began to change. She remembered herself as Samantha the fun loving party girl. She spent every weekend getting drunk and dancing on random guys before going home with them. All the guys knew she was an easy lay, so a guy walked up and smacked her ass. She just giggled and smiled at him like the drunk slut she was.

Never trust witches

Never trust a witch or accept a gift from one! You never know what will happen to you in the end if you do. Even the good witches who mean well manage to find a way to fuck up your life! It all started about a year ago when I sam an elderly woman being victimized by a group of rough teenagers. I ran over with a crowbar and threatened to call the police. The delinquents took off not wanting to get caught. The old woman thanked me and offered to reward me for my kindness. I refused, but she was insistent on repaying me. She told me that she was a witch and she was unable to fend off the guys because her magic had weakened drastically with her age, but she was still able to give magical gifts in small doses. Now I was a guy who had become a little overweight after my teen years, and wanted a little boost to get back into shape. When I told her she smiled and told me that she used to perform a spell like that on herself when she was younger. I followed her to her house and she took out an old bike, said some magic words, and gave me the bike. She told me to ride the bike daily for five days and then I would get the body I desired.

Well I rode that bike for five days like she said, but the results weren't exactly what I wanted. When I finished my bike ride on the fifth day I began to feel very strange, as if my insides were on fire. This quickly subsided though. Soon thereafter, it got weirder when my black hair suddenly began growing and cascading down to my shoulder blades. My face began burning after that as my nose shrunk, my eyes turned from green to brown and my face became rounder. My height also decreased going down from an average 6 foot to a subpar 5'4. My arms began slim down along with my torso giving me a feminine figure. I felt my chest burning and expanding, but this didn't last long as I was left with two B cup sized boobs. My legs also slimmed down leaving me with a thin body with nothing to it, or so I thought. I felt a large pressure in my ass muscles that continued as my ass started to expand and become rounder, giving me a bubble butt. The final change was to my genitals when my penis rapidly shrank until it inverted into a vagina. I hopped back on my bike and in my now oversized clothes and went back to the witch's house.

I showed up to here house angry at what had happened to me. She was apologetic and explained that she must have put a spell on the bike that gives a WOMAN the body that she dreams of. She also told me that she was unable to reverse the spell and didn't personally know anyone who could either. However, she could put a spell on me that eases me and makes me comfortable with my new body. She messed up again and the spell made me too comfortable with my new hot body. Not only did the spell make me comfortable, but it changed my sexual preference and made me crave sex. So here I am on the bike in my hot skimpy bikini I bought. I'm going the beach to meet some hot guys. Believe me I'm not thrilled about this. Remember never trust witches or you might end up like me.

I was one of them

This is a cap exlusive to the new open tg captions blog

When I heard that a resurgance of the open tg captions website was under way, I was thrilled to say the least. I quickly made it known to the new creators that I wanted to join them in delivering my work to the world in writing captions. They welcomed me but said that there would be two conditions for joining the blog. The first was that I needed to be a woman. While I enjoyed writing these stories, I knew there was no such thing as magic and there was no way I was getting any surgery to change my gender. I told them, there was no way unless they could "magically" make it happen. Soon I found myself transported to a room full of gorgeous women. One of them, who seemed to be their leader smiled and said "You're in luck because we can make that happen." I really wanted to be a part of this community, so I decided that the choice to go through with it needed to be made.

With that a flash of light hit me and I felt the whole frame of my body shrink. I must have been standing at 5'1 at the most as opposed to my previous six foot.I also had long blonde hair and curvy body with small perky breasts. However the most defining feature I now had was my big booty that was visible through my short tight dress. When looked in a mirror, I was shocked to see a simply gorgeous girl staring back at me in the mirror.The girls cheered and welcomed me into their sisterhood.....but there was one more condition that had to be fulfilled.

I quickly realized that this group was no different from a college sorority you see in the movies because their second condition was that I had to have sex with a man. Just as they mentioned this, a muscular naked guy walked into the room sporting a dick that easily would have dwarfed mine. " How ya doing," he said with an air of confidence before gently pushing me to my hands and knees. He pushed up my dress and literally ripped off the thong I was wearing before impaling my tight pussy with his monster cock. The other girls clapped their hands and cheered as I was fucked right in the center of the room. I palmed my face out of slight embarrassment at my situation before I brushed my blonde hair out of my face. I managed to stifle a little giggle in my high pitched girly voice as I knew one thing was certain: I was one of them

Just Deserts

"I cant believe she thought I was working late again. Then again I married Cindy for her looks not her brains." Greg got out of the car brushed off the lipstick from his collar and walked inside to what he thought would be another cold dinner with Cindy. When he walked in tonight he saw Cindy sitting in the middle of a blood red pentagram on the floor.

"Hi Greg. How was 'work?'" Cindy said in the dick shriveling tone of voice only a spurned wife can access."Ughh fine. What's all this?"

"Oh this is just what I will be using to help me serve your just deserts. When you phoned you would be out again I had my sister follow you. She let me know the truth that you have been cheating. She also told me about a delightful punishment for you."

"Sweetie, I don't know what your sister told you..?" Greg clutched at his throat "What happened to my voice?!?" he said in a new and soft high pitch. 

"That would be the 1st of the changes."
"Like what changes? and umm why am I totally talking like an airhead?"

"My sister is a witch and this spell she taught me allowed me to curse you into the type of woman you think I am. Once the changes are complete we will see what's in store for you next." Cindy said with a smirk

Just then the changes began to affect Greg's body rapidly. His nipples got hard as his breasts expanded pushing them against the fabric of his shirt. Soon his hair was flowing down his neck to his shoulders shrinking him to the point where his proportions no longer fit his clothes. The spell took care of that next contracting the fabric into a tank top and tight skirt. As his dick shriveled into his body forming a vagina the change was complete and Brooke let you a stunned "EEP!"

"Ya know if ya was this hawt maybe you could keep a man."

"I see so I am just some bimbo to you. A pair of tits and ass that can't keep a man?" Cindy was enraged now "Fine then you are going to enjoy your heightened libido, and since you made me abort our 1st baby so you would have more flexibility in your 'career' I am going to maximize your fertility to replace the one I lost." Cindy said the final words of the curse in latin and vanished in a puff of smoke. 

Brooke moaning as the final affects of the curse took hold of her soon snapped out of her trance
"Mmmm Like what was I thinking again?" She felt her loins sizzle and begin to drip in anticipation. "Duh I was thinking about where to go out! I hope I can find a guy who like just wants to fuck! 

9  months later

 

                                                                 
 "I am like so lucky I found that totes nice lady named Cindy to adopt my baby." 
"Plus she said if I ever had any more kids she would be happy to adopt them too. Which is great cause like my boyfriend Paul says sex isn't any fun with condoms hehe."   

From Midlife Crisis to Forming New Life

I’m still not 100% sure how this happened. Well I know how this happened and promise not to tell my dad, I mean my daughter. This was a lot of fun at the time but I’m getting sidetracked. You see 7 months ago my name was Mitch Johnson, I was a happy man to everyone else around me. I had a great Job a nice car. Sure my wife had left me but I looked great still like a gray fox, and what my looks couldn’t do my money made up for. the only flaw in this wonderful life was my daughter.
Now don’t get me wrong I loved my daughter she always wanted to get back with her mother or settle down with a new wife. what she didn’t understand was at the time of her conception I was a nerdy 25-year-old who only sexual conquest was an equally shy nerdy girl when I was 17 and that was it till her mother. Which if I’m being honest was meant to be a one night stand but a ripped condom saw to that.
Sorry I’m getting sidetracked damn pregnancy bring always has me going off on tangents like that. Where was I, Oh ow hey no kicking. Oh that’s right this thing inside me and how it came to be I have it.
So like I said I have no real idea I kinda remember taking on of my women to a carnival where there was an old woman reading auras my lady was all new age and shit so we went over and tried it out. The old woman gave us basic bull shit till I messed up and scoffed at one of her lines about love. She shot me daggers with her eyes and the world around me went dark for a moment and all I could see was the old woman in front of me. She took a long deep look at me i felt like her eyes were staring at my soul. She then said this. “A father who can’t love his child can only learn to love as a mother.” After she said that she started to chant in some strange language.
When she finished I was no longer at the carnival instead I was looking up at some guys face I had never met before. Before I had the chance to say something an overwhelming pleasure came from my nether regions like joy buzzer turned up to 1000 and it radiated down mt legs and up my torso, and just as I caught my breath it happened again and again on top of it all I could feel something build. I had no Idea what this guy was doing to my dick but I was going to ask him to teach me when he was done if I could think straight. Not long after the mind numbing shocks started still looking at me and thrusting his back end he said something that sobered me up for a few moments. He said “I love you Lisa and I can’t wait to start a family with you.” as soon as he said my daughter’s name I knew something was u[ but the disturbing thing was the family aspect but unfortunately before I could say something the building feeling explode making mt legs spasm and warp around this guys backside pulling him closer as I did I could feel a strange liquid being pushed into me. It was about that moment that I suspected something was up.
after a few moments my legs relaxed and the man stopped thrusting looking tired he got off over top of me and with a pop sound some of my fears were justified. I gut up from bed and walked into the bathroom where I was met face to face with my daughter. Hair all messed up sweat glinting off my forehead and undoubtedly a pussy full of I’m assuming her boyfriends spunk. I walked back into the room to find her purse and call my phone. After a few attempts with the fingerprint scanner I got it and called my old cellphone. all while my boyfriend was resting up saying something about once i get off the phone he might be ready for round 3. That thought scared and excited me and I don’t know which one was worse.
I called my old phone and my Lisa answered in my voice asking what was going on. Apparently she tried to call me but can’t get into my phone. I explained to the best of my ability and told he we needed to meet up and compare notes. After some time she tried to explain everything I would need to know to be her and I told her how to run my life. We noticed that as we were talking e start to slide into our bodies minds I sometime called Lisa Dad and she called me honey cakes my nick name for her when I was a man.
Like I said that was 7 months ago I never told her about having sex with her boyfriend that day she knew she had already once and when I started throwing up I took a test lo and behold it was positive. Gary my boyfriend now asked me to marry him the moment I told him.
That’s pretty much my story now if you don’t mind I need to milk these things before thy get any fuller and I think my fiancé gets off on watching me. Maybe this time I have him drink me dry instead of that nasty pump.

Mystic Child Rearing

I rub my stomach as my girlfriend Jane starts to stir once again. I realize that calling my baby my girlfriend might seem weird, but in fact it’s the truth. You see 30 weeks ago we were an ordinary couple. We went on date and to the movies and occasionally we went to a local street fair. While we were there we saw an old looking woman a booth that said she was a mystic. We check her out more as a joke. She did the normal stuff read our tarot cards and predicted our future stuff like that.
The whole time my Jane and I are trying to hold back the look of complete and total joy from sharing this joke as were not believing a single thing she’s saying. Finally my Jane burst out in laughter she starts saying that this all bullshit asking how anyone could believe what shes selling.
Moments after my Jane’s initial outburst the mystic holds up a finger and speaks a single word. “Silence.” Immediately after the word is spoken all sound coming out of Jane’s mouth stops. The mystic continues “If you want to act like a child I shall make you a child. If you think childish thought you shall only think childish thoughts.” Says in fluid motion as if weaving the words together to form a spell. The words she’s speaks start to form in the air around us and start to glow. I go to interject and she point a finger at me. “If you to defend the child you shall be the child’s mother. You shall experience all thing a mother feels when they have a child.” Once she finished the words dancing around us glow bright and seem to explode. I try to shield my eyes but it does nothing.
Once the light faded I found myself in new surroundings I was in an one bedroom apartment and much to my surprise I was a woman. I started to call for Jane but every time I said he name I felt nauseous. After call her name for about 5 minutes my new body I was hit with a wave of nausea so intense I ran to the nearby sink and puked what little stomach contents I had. After about an hour of calling and puking the Mystic words made since the reason I couldn’t find Jane was because I was carrying her inside me, and nausea was morning sickness.
That was month ago and when the mystic said I would feel everything she was not joking. Every non life threatening symptom of pregnancy from sore breast and mood swings to leg pain and back aches. I felt it all. Not to mention when I was transformed in to this motherly body my breast size was about a B cup not will looking about an E cup and that’s without milk. This has been my life and to say I upset where it’s gone would be a lie I love little Jane she is the best thing ever happened in my life. I can’t wait to hold her and feed her from my breasts. Maybe if we are lucky we can find a father to help take care of her and give her a sibling. 

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Author Note: Hello my name is Leachim95 I was an occasional caption writer on OTGC when the site was up. I'm going to be posting the captions I wrote that I manged to get back from another blogger and writing a few of new ones. Thank you for your time.  

Pregnant Party Tricks

Depending on your party style Ben was either the 1st guy you wanted to see at a party or the last. Ben would show up drunk and get worse from there. That was bad enough but he wasn't a funny or happy drunk. No the drunker he got the more critical he got always liking to tell people how to live their lives.

By about the 4th jaeger bomb Ben was in fine fashion insulting anything that moved, when he saw the painfully pregnant Claire walk into the room. That was when he walked up to her and said I don't know how you can show your face in public after getting knocked up by some random guy. Who do you think can ever love you after something like this?

Utterly disgusted she slapped Ben Just because I don't have a man in my life doesn't mean I am not loved. My sister's have taught me more than you will know. She then began to mutter something in Latin. Shortly after walking away to care for the bruise forming on his cheek Ben began to feel flushed. Ben went to the bathroom feeling like he was going to be sick.

Each step he took he wobbled more and felt more queasy. He got to the bathroom just in time to begin throwing up. As he hugged the bowl he struggled to avoid getting vomit in long hair that draped over his face. In the middle of it all Claire walked in to hold her hair back.

As Bridget got up from the toilet she tripped over her new heels, stumbling into Claire's arms. Whoa there Bridget, you got to watch yourself high heels and booze don't always mix. Bridget look at Claire confused till she saw herself in the mirror. Shocked by her new appearance she grabbed at her breasts and let out a girlish YELP.

What did you do to me! Bridget demanded.

Well remember how I was saying that my sister's taught me a lot? Yeah those are my coven sisters. The Latin only you could hear after you insulted me was a curse and now you will be a woman until you can find a man who loves you. Claire explained.

If you find a man who would love Bridget you will have a choice stay a woman for the man who loves you or go back to your old life.  

But how can I love a man if I am not attracted to men? Bridget began to panic.

You are not attracted to women right now. Don't believe me? Come on then take a feel. Claire slipped her tits out of her dress and placed Bridget's hands on them. For good measure she leaned in for a deep kiss. By the time she pulled away Bridget was quite unfazed. Got any more questions sweetie? All right then go get em! she said slapping Bridget on the ass.

Bridget didn't know where to get started so she started where Ben would have with more jaeger bombs. By the time she woke up the next morning after blacking out she didn't remember what happened. Spotting what she assumed was her bra hanging from the fan she figured she had met someone. Hoping one night in the sack with a drunk Bridget was enough to fool some dumb frat boy into love she tried to get out of bed.

As she became more aware of herself she saw her massive belly. Whether because of the panic of the new situation of because of morning sickness Bridget ran to the bathroom. Shortly after vomiting Claire's reflection appeared in the mirror. Well well well look who is knocked up?

Bridget turned to the mirror furiously WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?
Nothing Claire responded you did this to yourself. You should learn how to control yourself around 'random guys'. Otherwise who do you think could ever love you after something like this? Claire's reflection left the mirror the sound of her laughter taunting Bridget.

Bridget remained undeterred. All I have to do is find a man who will love pregnant me and this will all be over. She said trying to calm herself as she collected her things.

Little did she know this wasn't a curse to force her to find love. No this curse made Bridget a ready made fertile floozy. Anytime Bridget would have a drink she would be compelled to get blackout drunk and if she was with a man they would fuck and she would be pregnant again. Pregnancy made the spell permanent Bridget didn't know it yet but this would be her life.