Alex was jerking off in his bedroom, picturing his perfect woman, when a girly shriek echoed through the apartment. It sounded like it came from Lucas' room. He couldn't keep track of the names of these women Lucas brought back. He wanted to ignore the sound, but it wasn't the usual shriek of surprise or playful sex that usually sounded from Lucas' room. This one sounded like terror. Just as he sat up in his bed, the door burst open.
A beautiful redhead stood in the doorway with a look of shock and panic. "Alex!" She called out, before noticing the half naked state. " Oh christ dude! Why is your dick out?!"
"Wha- What are you- Who the hell are you?" Alex stammered, his mind racing. He knew this girl. About twenty seconds ago he was thinking about her. Even her clothes were exactly as he imagined.
"Jesus christ... it's me. It's Lucas! I was getting ready to go out when all of a sudden..." He gestured down at himself. "You've got to believe me. Ask me something only I would know!"
Alex looked the woman up and down, noticing that despite her stunning body, she moved awkwardly as though she was uncomfortable or unfamiliar with herself. He had no choice but to believe this crazy story. This woman was his friend Lucas. Which meant that somehow this was his fault.
Lucas approached cautiously. "Can you please put that thing away?"
"If you hadn't barged in, you wouldn't have to look at it." Alex argued, adjusting his boxers to cover himself. It was a struggle. Especially with his cock still erect at the sight of his dream girl in the flesh.
With his cock covered up, Lucas sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at himself once more. He played with his hair, examining the colour and length. Then he shifted focus to his arms and dainty fingers. He even gave his new breasts a gentle prod and squeeze. For a moment, Alex was forgotten about as Lucas slowly came to fully accept that this was reality. And the moment vanished quickly as Lucas breathed sharply and looked back to his friend.
"Stop looking at me like that!"
"It's hard not to. A beautiful redhead just barged in on me masturbating and then started fondling herself..."
"I was not fondling myself!" Lucas' face turned red with embarrassment. Even knowing that this woman was his friend, it was hard not to think of her as cute in the moment. Though if Alex was really thinking about it, his dream girl wouldn't be so shy and embarrassed about sex. She would be seductive and unashamed.
A tingling sensation spread through Lucas' mind. It was a sensation not unlike getting high, though it was brief and did nothing to alleviate his stress. He let out a sigh, glancing down at himself yet again. So what if he was touching himself? This was his body, whether he wanted it or not. It was no different to Alex touching himself when he barged in.
"Mmmm. If you had a body like this, you'd understand, Handsome." He purred, taken aback by his own words. What was he saying? And why was he biting his lip?
Alex wasn't sure where to look as his friend gave him a look that oozed lust. If this was his way of getting back at him, it was cruel. Alex was already aching to finish himself off. Having his dream girl tease him like this was making that need difficult to ignore. If only she would stop teasing him.
Another tingle washed through Lucas' head. He felt dizzy and unbalanced, shifting closer to Alex to steady himself. At least that's what he thought he was doing, until he felt something large and warm in his grip.
"Holy fuck! What are you doing?" Alex gasped. He was frozen in place as Lucas gently stroked up and down the length of his cock.
"I couldn't help myself." Lucas replied. It was true, though didn't convey the panic and urgency he wanted. He sounded like a total slut. And every time he focused on letting go of his friend's dick, he felt an odd pulse between his legs. Was this turning him on?
Alex was slowly coming to realise he had some sort of influence over his friend. He pictured his dream girl doing things and then Lucas copied. It was a power that he knew he shouldn't abuse, yet how could he resist such an opportunity? "If were really going to do this, then I can't keep calling you Lucas. So how about Lana, or Lauren? No wait, Lucy!"
Lucy smiled, despite the ever growing concerns of Lucas. He was nothing more than a puppet in this moment. "I like that name!" He giggled.
"Good. It suits you." Alex ran his hand through Lucy's hair. Then, with his hand at the back of her head, he guided her down towards his cock. It was no surprise to either of them when Lucy's lips parted and her tongue came out to accept this non-verbal request.
As Lucy began sucking Alex's cock, Lucas was left to endure the experience. He could feel everything; the taste, the heat, even the passion Lucy felt. But he was still resisting. Deep down, he knew this wasn't right and was now beginning to realise his friend was somehow behind it. But all the resistance he could muster was only deepening the growing need between his legs. He could feel his arousal growing. Nipples erect, his breathing laboured. He could even feel the wetness of his pussy as his fingers teased between his legs.
"I love it when you touch yourself like that." Alex remarked. "You really are perfect."
Lucas managed to pull himself away. He was breathing heavily and a strand of saliva still connected him to the cock he was worshipping. "I know what you're doing to me..." He gasped. "I... I need you to- I need..." It was all in vain. Even if he had the energy to keep fighting, he couldn't think of a good reason to stop this. Being Alex's perfect woman meant Alex was also his perfect man. Every touch felt like electricity through his body; exhilarating and pleasurable in all the right ways. This wasn't a curse, but a blessing. "Oh fuck it!"
They kissed, both naked and fully lost in the pleasures of their embrace. Lucy was spun onto her back and found herself pulling Alex closer. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, as he pressed against her. Then, in a moment of pure bliss, she felt him enter her. Her eyes rolled back and her body convulsed.
"You'll cum at least seven more times before I'm done with you." Alex promised, kissing her again as he started moving his hips in and out. Each thrust was met with Lucy pushing back.
Lucy knew that Alex's words would come true and was eager to surpass his goal of eight orgasms. There was none of Lucas left in this moment. Though as the two lovers embraced and filled their apartment with their moans of pleasure and lust, a witch watched on with a wicked smirk across her face.
"One night of pleasure, then everything returned to normal." She spoke softly. "Enjoy it while it lasts, asshole. Because nothing will ever compare to finding true love like that."
She stood up from her table, dismissing the images in her crystal ball. Beside the ball was a photo. True love, or at least it felt like it at the time. She felt foolish to believe such a thing could exist without the influence of magic. With her revenge now finished, she took the photo and shattered it into dust. Then moved on to bigger things. It was time to stop sulking about lost love and reopen her shop.
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