Mike was about to brush his teeth when he heard the door open and close. He'd been invited by his buddy Paul to go to an amusement park near where Paul was from and they were staying with Paul's mom. Thinking it was Mike since they were sharing a room, he headed out to see what was up and complain about the lack of toothpaste. "Hey we're all out of... who are you?" Mike was shocked to see a petite blonde woman sitting on the bed hastily pawing through what looked like a hand written journal. "Are you Paul's sister?"
"Dude you know I don't have a sister!" The petit blond complained in anguish, "I'm Paul!"
It had been a strange trip to be sure. Last night during a dinner with his mom, Paul had started going on and on about what he wanted his perfect woman to be like - tiny, blond, spunky, and cock-crazed of course - and how if Mike were all those things they'd be a perfect couple. It had creeped Mike out to be honest, but Paul had always been a pretty weird guy. His mom had just sat there and not said a single word.
"Uh-" Mike was confused and took a seat on the bed. The little woman shot up off it like she was allergic to him. Even standing she was barely at eye level with Mike sitting down.
"Look, my mom's a witch, OK?" The blond hastily explained. "She's been on me for years to settle down and 'continue the line' or some bullshit. Apparently she decided if I was a chick I would get there faster!"
Mike was doubtful, but when the blond quickly told some stories about the two of them in college that only Paul had ever known - like the time Paul hired a whore and got so nervous he puked on himself - Mike was convinced.
"You really are Paul!" Mike wash shocked to say the least, "But- hey, wait a minute! You're a tiny, spunky blond just like you described last night! Last night when you were trying to say if I were a woman how good of a match we'd be! You were trying to get your mom to turn me into a woman, weren't you!?"
"Ok, fine, yeah I was, but it was just going to be for a goof I swear." Paul admitted quickly, "This is a copy of my mom's spellbook, I can find a spell to undo this, I'm sure of it."
"Uh huh." Mike was unconvinced. "So you were going to get your mom to turn me into a woman and then just turn me back for laughs? You weren't going to do anything else?"
"Well, maybe I'd make you show me your tits or-" Paul stopped mid-sentence when Mike pulled down his shorts revealing the most glorious thing Paul had ever seen. "I- um... The spell is making me..."
"Cock-crazed?" Mike waved his dick at her. "You're telling me you wouldn't have come up behind me and rubbed against me..." Mike did as he described, slowly. He pushed down Paul's shirt and bent him over. Paul gasped, his breathing heavy, but he didn't resist or say no. Between his legs his pussy burned, wanting to be full of the hot rod rubbing against his backside.
"Oh shit..." Paul muttered, realizing he didn't have the willpower to make this not happen. He'd never been so turned on in his life, and it was a cock that was doing it to him!
Mike pulled away and crawled onto the bed, laying dick up. "Go on." He commanded.
Paul couldn't help himself. He climbed onboard and slowly lowered himself onto his friend's cock.
It was the most incredible sensation of his life and he moaned wantonly as he reached up and cupped his breasts for the first time. They were small but nice, and gropping them felt good, especially while bouncing on a dick.
Getting ridden by Paul was nice, but Mike realized Paul's inexperience being a woman meant him in the driver's seat was going to take a long time. Mike loved the way Paul kept moaning, but he wanted to be the one to make her moan. Paul's tiny form weighted next to nothing now, and Mike easily rolled Paul off him and repositioned himself over Paul's petite female body.
Paul spred his legs wide and Mike plunged in.
Paul couldn't stop moaning as his whole world rocked back and forth as Mike pounded his pussy. His mind felt like it was going to shake apart the whole experience was so maddeningly, incredibly, erotically awesome. Paul suddenly realized he was screaming in pleasure as he was cumming - a sound no doubt his mother would hear anywhere in the house. It was awesome being a woman. Being full of Mike's big dick. He wanted Mike to cum in him and complete the experience. To truly be Mike's woman...
Mike had other ideas though. Nearing the end he pulled out, firing a tremendous volley of jizz up all the way to Paul's face and tits.
"Damn, you were good." Mike grunted in satisfaction. "I hope that's taught you a lesson about trying to get your mom to turn me into a chick."
"Oh it has..." Paul said. Ever the hedonist, he wanted more than anything a repeat of what he'd just experienced.
He was pretty sure he'd never find that spell to go back to being a man.