Riley was disorientated and desperately grasping at her head, trying to make sense of what was real and what was a magic-induced creation. Her spell was growing stronger by the second. All she knew is that it had something to do with her friend Melissa. She had no idea that Mel used to be her Brother Mark. Melissa, on the other hand, was beginning to question why they were standing in the kitchen while two handsome men waited for them in the next room.
"We need to get rid of them." Riley repeated. She knew the only person who could help them now was her professor. But before she could call him, she had to get rid of any witnesses.
Nick and Sam entered the kitchen. "Something wrong, ladies?" Nick asked, settling his hand on the small of Melissa's back.
"We were beginning to think you two had left." Sam remarked, giving Riley a kiss.
Despite herself, Riley returned the kiss. She really liked Sam, but finally she broke away. "We've had a lovely time tonight guys, but-"
"Riley and I have other clients tonight, so we need to get down to business." Melissa blurted out.
"Other clients?" Nick laughed awkwardly. "I didn't know we were paying you for-"
It was more than just memories changing now. Cash appeared on the countertop, as the two men clutched their heads. They were here for an evening with two amazing women, but now it wasn't for dinner and a conversation. They only had one thing on their minds now. Riley was more resistant to the changes, but while she resisted the memories of being a working girl, Sam guided her hand to his hardening cock.
"Oh yeah. You girls know what you're doing." Sam smirked. "We paid for the whole service, so don't cheap out on us. I don't care about your other clients."
Nick on began kissing at Melissa's neck. His hand pulling down her dress to better touch and tease her tits. Melissa moaned softly, rubbing his cock through his jeans. As she pulled the impressive sized cock out, something snapped inside her head. Despite the vivid memories of sex in her head, she was almost certain that this was the first time she had held another man's cock. Another man's?
"Riley. I remember now!" Mark called out.
Riley's eyes went wide. That was it. The spell she had cast wasn't on Melissa, but rather it created Melissa. That was her Brother sinking to his knees and playing with a hard cock. She watched as Mark fell victim of the spell once more, taking Nick's cock in his mouth. He didn't stand a chance against the spell's effects, but Riley still had time to cast a warding spell and to fix all of this before the changes became permanent.
She sank down to her knees and started stroking Sam's cock. Her body was already betraying her, but she only needed to speak a few words. "Mallah Iffey Proto-ahhck!"
"Sorry, but I'm not into that weird chanting you're doing." Sam held Riley's head in place as he started face fucking her. He wasn't paying for her to chant some odd ritual.
"You tell her who's boss, Sam." Nick laughed. "This chick's crazy for my cock!"
Despite Melissa's enthusiasm, Mark was still inside and once again stuck as a passenger. It was just like the many memories that were floating around inside their head, only now he was tasting precum on his tongue as Melissa eagerly sucked Nick's cock. He knew he should be hating it, but Melissa made it feel so fucking good. He could feel the wetness between his legs and the thrill Melissa felt from pleasuring a guy.
Mark managed to steal a glance over at Riley, who seemed to be stuck in a similar predicament. They were both choking on cock and unable to fight against the new reality. He could sense that there was something final about this moment. If they couldn't break free soon, they would be stuck forever as a couple of prostitutes.
"Get that dress off and hop onto the counter." Nick instructed.
As Melissa followed the instructions, Riley seemed to follow suit. They both pulled off of their respective cocks with a pop and a string of saliva falling from their mouths. Riley seemed to take a moment to catch her breath, but her hands made quick work of taking off her dress.
"Mallah Iffey Proto Athahn..." The words came out with a purpose, but nothing seemed to come of it.
"Cut it out with the witch shit!" Sam spat.
Her last attempt to protect herself from the changes was in vain. In this new reality, she never went to college and so never learned magic. She wasn't a witch. She was just a whore who made good money with her bestie Melissa.
Mark recognised the glazed look in Riley's eyes. She was gone again. His last hope to change back now lifting her leg over Sam's shoulder and taking his cock like a pornstar. It wasn't long before he felt Nick's cock pushing inside of his pussy. Melissa still had full control and he was now left with two choices. Resist this reality, or embrace it.
"Oh fuck, you're so big handsome!" Riley cried. "Fuck me harder!"
Nick grunted as he fucked Melissa. The sounds of her soft moans were good, but he wished she would be a little more vocal. "Tell me what you want me to do."
Melissa moaned louder, feeling herself getting close to an orgasm. She cried out in pleasure, but Nick wasn't satisfied with the response. He slowed his pace down and stared into her eyes. Mark couldn't believe the immediate ache it brought him to be denied such a climax.
"Tell me what you want me to do to you." Nick replied.
"I want you to fuck me until I cum and then you can cum wherever you like." She said.
Now satisfied, Nick redoubled his efforts and it wasn't long before Melissa reached her climax. The intensity of that orgasm, paired with the final cracks of the new reality sealing up, left both Melissa and Mark speechless. Somehow the two had found harmony. While still trapped inside, Mark was all too happy for Melissa to be in charge. Especially if it meant more orgasms like that.
The two girls were happy with their lives. With this reality finally locked in place, there was nothing they could do to change it even if they wanted to. High libidos, a burning desire to please others, and a strong connection to one another. It made them a perfect duo.