Self control is one of the most important traits for a wizard in training to master. It also happens to be a trait I struggle with a lot. I started practicing magic because I wanted to use those powers to get laid. No nobel cause or higher goal, I simply wanted to get women into bed. It was a powerful motivator for me. I read upwards of fifty spellbooks within the first couple of months. By month three, I could recite spells in my sleep... And that was the problem.
One night, I dreamt of a beautiful woman. She had long brown hair, a pretty face, and most importantly a stunning and naked body! She wanted me and I wanted her. We began making out passionately in a hotel room, our hands slowly exploring each other's bodies. She asked me to play with her pussy and so I slowly moved my hands down between her legs and smirked to myself as I heard her gasp softly with pleasure.
"Mmmmm yeah!" She moaned. "Right there!"
What I didn't know at the time was that I talked in my sleep. And so, while I dreamt of fingering a hot chick in a hotel room, I unknowingly transformed the nearest person into a woman. With no one else to affect, the magic started transforming me. My hand began to mimic the motions of my dreams, slowly moving across the soft feminine flesh before gliding across the lips of my own pussy.
"I don't know why, but it almost feels like I'm playing with myself!" I laughed in my dream. "It feels incredible!"
The woman didn't respond to me, instead simply moaning to herself as I continued to play with her body. Then slowly, I began to feel strange all over. My body hair was slowly vanishing and my hair was growing longer. As I felt the changes of my body, I saw the woman before me also start to change. We were swapping genders in my dream. It felt so real and also rather pleasurable, so I didn't stop. In fact, I started playing with my own body instead.
"Are you ready for me to fuck your brains out?" A manly voice called out.
I looked up to see both of our transformations had finished. The woman in my dream now looked like a hot, muscular man. I don't know why, but I found him incredibly attractive. He pinned me to the bed and began kissing me, his strength making me feel so vulnerable and yet safe. I was his and he could do whatever he wanted to me. The thought made me oddly aroused.
And so, as the man of my dreams started to fuck me senseless, I began fingering my newly transformed body in my sleep. By the time I finally woke up, I had experienced three orgasms and unknowingly trapped myself in this new form. Not that it mattered... I've never felt better!
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