Damnation

“I’m still feeling uneasy about this Isaac” Charle squirmed as his friends hands moved across his body.

“Sshh, I’m Izzy right now” She told him before her fingers gently tweaked his nipple making it poke through the material of his shirt, tingling. “Besides, ‘Claire” She emphasized Charlie’s new name with a wet, lingering kiss that sent goosebumps all over her skin “if we’re gonna be like this for the entire weekend, shouldn’t we at least enjoy it?” She asked, all the while pulling his hand up to her chest, trying to get Charlie to participate in the moment, building the slow burning sexual tension between them. .

The name Claire stuck in Charlie’s head for the past half a day now. A heavy, strong presence. Everytime Izzy said it would cause a shiver of excitement to trail down her neck and radiate to her extremities.  Making her feel weak in her stomach in ways she’d never felt as a man

A week ago Isaac has found a temporary spell that would let them transform into woman for roughly two days. As luck would have it, the two of them would get to have Isaacs family summer home all to themselves  for that weekend, making it just that much more convenient for the two of them to disappear and let their feminine sides out to explore.

For Claire, this was her first time as a woman, and as far as Charlie knew this was supposed to be the first time for both of them. The idea that this could make them better at understanding the needs of women was all it took to convince Charlie, who’d gone without a date since the summer started.

Unfortunately though, Isaac...now Izzy couldn’t be as honest as Charlie, in reality They’d been in posession of the spell for half a year now, Isaac having found the dust covered old tome hidden in the attic of his grandparents home after their funeral. The first time since using that book left Isaac electrified, hooked on the sensations that being a woman allowed him to feel, which guaranteed he’d use it again. Unfortunately, thats where the side effects began, the more and more he became Izzy, the more and more ‘real’ she became; growing from him just acting out the part, to a naughty whisper in his head, to a strong voice and presence as she became a  more and more dominant part of their personality.

Isaac was now much more of a nagging little voice in the back of Izzy’s mind at this point. Izzy though unfortunately was very lonely, and having been born of Isaac’s sexuality was unquestionably lesbian to boot. Which is where Charlie came in. She already had the “bond” with him that Isaac had, and what better person to be a lover than a best friend.

With little coaxing Isaac was prodded and manipulated into pretending he’d found this spell, and proved it would work by changing the color of Charlies shirt, just the smallest bait to pull him along into something much, much bigger.

“That’s right Claire, just relax.” She whispered against her ear, laying kiss after kiss to her much more sensitive skin, hands gently touching. “You’re so much more sensitive like this...just relax” She kept going, gently tugging Claire’s shorts and panties down leaving her exposed. “Just let me show you everything” She said kissing her again, the kiss deep humid, tasting each other as Claire moaned against her lips.

As the two friends-come-lovers made out,  somewhere within Izzy was Isaac who groaned helpless in agonizing combination of humiliation, self loathing, and arousal at the knowledge he had sentenced his best friend to the same Sapphic damnation of womanhood he had been trapped with in.

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I don't have much to say beyond thank you to Devi Lacroix for the advice on how to improve this while it was still a draft. 

That and I don't totally feel too confident that the pictures jive to well with the story being told. but it took absolutely forever to find these ones that felt right. 

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