Story coming Friday or weekend (short preview)

Hey all.

Sorry for the Hiatus. I had to lock in into that sigma academic-comeback grindset to get a thesis that I would actually enjoy. I eventually managed to seduce a friendly algebra professor, so I think we might call that a huge success.

I also have a shit ton of tutoring planned early this week. Most of them desperate management "students" I reclaimed from baciata dancing.

After that, tho, I reserved Thursday and Friday to write a new story. I already have the idea in mind: it's gonna be an interesting one, let me just say that.

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In fact, let me just say this: there's a guy, a good-looking one. Then there's a girl and another guy, who make a bet:

"Oh I'll never be his GF. Shame on me and my ancestors!"

"Fuck you, bitch."

"Exscusè muà?"

"Sorry, I hate self-pity. You know what, guess I'll have to show you."

The guy's the witch, for once. I think there's a bias towards girls being the magical ones that are in sync with the occult. Probably has to do with the Ancients drugging the shit out of them and chaining them to temples to interpret bones or something.

Anyway, the guy's gonna use a combination of spells he knows quite well. Firstly, good ol' feminization, of course, since the stud's quite obviously straight. He's also gonna wanna show his friend that looks aren't the be all end all. So he's gonna make sure he becomes pretty short and pretty... Wide. He's also gonna avoid any personality altering, keeping his male mannerisms, interests and... grooming habits.

Large thighs swaying, forearm hair abundant, she'll approach John as he eats; she'll sit next to him: "Ah! You sure know how these things work!" Slap him on the back with her heavy, muscly arm, her crooked teeth smiling fiendishly.

Her vagina wet with expectation as she ogles at his slim waist.

God she wasn't expecting how much a woman could desire the body of a man. Such a well kept, slim body. Her mouth waters, her eyes narrow. She imagines herself with him; to be seen with him, the most good looking man of the group.

Her large nipples burn for their first time.

She talks about her job as a police woman. How she fought that man that time, how she could run faster than him. "Even with these bad boys!" She slaps her large thighs. She loves how he hesitates, grinning awkwardly as he looks at her. But he plays along later. She rubs against him, sees him blush. Julie watches, appalled.

She watches as she is taught a lesson in strategy and initiative.

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So yeah, hope the premise intrigues you. See u soon with the details.

And, sincerely: thanks for keeping up the support. I love documenting my weird kinks and obsessions. Let's see how much we can keep this little thing running.

With love,
WineGodTG.