"Well, here I am! I never knew tiny Asian girls were your thing, dude!" I said as I entered the room.
"Holy shit! I know the spell said it would turn you into my dream girl, but damn! You're absolutely gorgeous dude!" Ian replied.
"Don't get used to it, it's only for tonight, remember? Just the one date, make your ex jealous, then it's reversal spell time."
Ian sighed and nodded.
"Of course, I know man. You're just so perfect. I mean I literally made you perfect, down to every last detail, but still."
"I'm still me in here, Can I at least get a look at you without clothes on?"
"Gross, no way dude!"
"Come on, just a peak! It would be a waste of the spell to not at least get a glimpse of you!"
"Ugh fine. But don't get any ideas. You have no idea how weird this is for me."
"There, you happy now?"I asked Ian, whose mouth was now hanging open as he stared at my tits.
"Uh huh," was all he could muster up.
"Good, because I have some work to catch up on before this date tonight."
I went over to my laptop and sat down. This was such a weird day. I tried to distract myself by getting some work done, but I was constantly reminded that I was currently in the body of a very small girl. The table was much higher than I was used to. My long hair kept getting in my face. My hairless legs brushed together, and I noticed how soft and smooth my skin was. My slim fingers hit the keyboard different, and I had to go back and correct almost every word I typed.
I thought about Ian. I can't believe he had to resort to this to make his ex jealous. Too shy to talk to other girls. Why couldn't he have just asked a real girl out?
Just then a pang of emotions shot through me. It caught me off guard. What was that feeling? Was it... jealousy? I thought of Ian talking to girls and the feeling came back. What the fuck, did this spell change more than just my physical appearance?
Ian burst into the room. "Hey man, I was just reading over the spell to make sure we didn't miss anything and... well... let me try something."
He put his hands on my shoulders.
At first I pushed him off, startled at the sudden contact. But then he began rubbing my shoulders. It felt nice.
I let him continue. It did feel pretty good, and I really needed to relax. I closed my eyes, lost in the feeling of getting massaged. I had so much tension built up, and Ian's big, strong hands were doing a fantastic - Wait. Why am I thinking about Ian's big, strong...
Suddenly his hand was no longer on my shoulder. I felt it slowly slide down. It was at my arm, then my belly button. Then it grazed my thigh.
I couldn't help but let out a squeak when he touched my leg. Jesus, I'm such a girl.
His hand continued. I felt my dress pull up slowly. His hand moved towards my inner thigh and continued upwards until it reached -
"Ohhh fuuuuck," I breathed out as his hand reached my vagina. It was so sensitive, my whole body jumped at the contact.
I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him. What I saw was unexpected. I saw the sexiest man I'd ever seen before. I moaned as his hand continued to explore my new equipment.
I snapped myself out of my lustful haze for a split second, and said "Ian this isn't right.. Did you do something to the spell?"
"I just reread it, and it turns out the mental changes kick in after about 20 minutes. I'm guessing you're starting to feel them or else you wouldn't be enjoying this so much."
"Mental changes?" I asked between moans. "What mental changes?"
"Well it was a 'dream girl spell', so I made you my dream girl. Someone who loves me unconditionally, is submissive to me, wants nothing not than to please me, and is... Well, they're addicted to sex with me."
The word sex sent me over the edge. I groaned loudly as his hand moved back and forth over my clit, and my entire body clenched up as a wave of euphoria washed over me.
"Fuck I want you inside me!" I shouted. Where the hell did that come from? I didn't care, it was true. I need to feel Ian's dick in my pussy right then.
Smiling, Ian sat down and took off his pants. His perfect cock sprang out, standing straight up for me. I positioned myself above it, and as quickly as I could, forced it into my pussy.
"Oh my God!" I threw my head back and shouted. This was the best feeling ever. To call it an addiction is putting it lightly. I needed that cock like I needed air to breathe. With it inside of my pussy, I was complete.
As I rode him, I realized quickly that this is what I wanted. Forever. I didn't care if it was the spell, this was better than anything I'd ever experienced in my life.
He flipped my over onto my back, and continued to fuck me. In the heat of the moment, I had an idea.
"Come in me! Please come in me! I want to feel your seed deep inside of my pussy!" I shouted.
"Are you sure? If I do, the spell becomes permanent," Ian responded.
"Yes! I've never been more sure of anything!"
I felt his pace quicken and his breathing pick up. I lost myself in the pleasure of it. Then suddenly he shoved his length completely inside of me and stopped. I felt a warmth in my stomach and I knew that he was cumming. The feeling brought on another orgasm in me, one that was so powerful I lost all my senses for a few moments. When I came to, Ian was cleaning himself off. I looked down over my new body, and at the cum dropping out of my freshly fucked pussy.
I looked up at Ian. A flood of endorphins washed over me. I loved that man and would do anything for him. Whether it was the spell or not, I had chosen this. And I didn't regret it one bit.