Wick-ed Wax: Gas on the Flame.

 

 

“I think I found out how to get our old bodies back, Joe!” Oliver pleaded in desperation with his best friend “We just gotta find the candle!” 

An annoyed look came over Casey’s face “Veronica, babe. I need you to stop insisting on this candle thing, it’s been making me worry about your sanity.” She put a hand on her friends shoulder reassuring “We’ve been girls our whole lives. I don't know what set this off bit you need help” 

Oliver's head swam again.  It had been getting harder to talk to Joey for the past several weeks, he’d been insisting on pushing with this idea they’d always been this way and it was starting to make him worry for both of them. 

Making them start to question who was the one losing their grip on reality. 

“I..look, we just have to find the candle and letting it burn up all the wax and we’ll go back to being men, we just have to-” 

“There isn’t any candle!” Casey said, her face slipping into anger. “Look, I set us up on a date tonight, you and me with some cute guys. I Think You’re going to like jason..plus I hear his dick is fucking massive” 

“But you remember what you said about the candle..if we have sex it becomes permanent! We can’t do that..and..I really need to find the candle because it’s becoming harder and harder to resist things” 

“Veronica…I know you’re having a bit of a break..but look..It’ll be good for you.” She insisted. Olliver felt the hand on her shoulder firm it’s grip a bit as Joey looked into his eyes deeply. The blues looking intense and honest. 

He started to babble“I…but it’s…what..”he felt Joes other hand press between her legs suddenly “what…what are you doing” 

“Just helping you relax..You’ve always been a girl Veronica..You and are hot besties, you just gotta remember that. We’ve been the sexy slutty  duo that rules the college.” Casey began to gently rub her best friends pussy in slow practiced motions.

All Veronica could do was moan. 

Casey…loved what she was doing. In truth, Olliver wasn’t losing his mind. In fact he’d finally figured out the trick with the candle. Which is why she’d decided that it wasn’t enough anymore to fuck with his head. 

Casey..Joey..had initially wanted to use the candle for them to infiltrate the sorority in town so they could find out what weird secrets the girls who always seemed to be way more powerful than they should be. 

Which is where Joey brought out the candle.

The women on his side of the family were witch’s. Or something close to the idea of witch’s practicing strange reality shifting forms of magic that gave them a broader sense of understanding of reality. 

The memory of them both holding tight to the photograph of the two head sorority bitches Casey and Veronica, smoldered in her mind. The picture burning instantly into bright pink flame and smoke that cocooned them both instantly. 

As she sat their rubbing Veronica’s slick pussy she let out her own moan as her body quivered. 

The two men were grabbed by the magic, remolded as hips grew wide, asses bubbling out, waists and chest shrinking away as tits that ached to be fondled pushed forward. 

Oh yessss. 

The “plan” was to just..spend a weekend as the girls to see what it was that let them hold so much influence over people. 

Turns out…being hot goes so much further than either boy could have considered. 

And Joey fell in love with being Casey. The tanned skin, the softhair, the luxury of amazing fashion. 

The one fly in the ointment? Oliver was “done.” 

There was really only two ways to change back after it was done, and she wasn’t about to let him take it away from her. 

How could she ever give up the kind of charisma she wielded? Almost no one ever questioned the things she said, or refused her requests and demands. It was intoxicating to be the Alpha. 

So she simply “lost” the candle. Hid it in a ceiling panel in hers and Veronicas dorm room. 

As Casey’s continued seduction on her best mate carried out the stick of wax was above them both and it made Casey so fucking hot to think about that. The way out of their feminine trap so close but so far. 

The best part? The Gaslighting. The heat in her legs just couldn’t contain itself the more she lied to her best friend. The more she gave in to the manipulative urges and the desire to control everything around her. 

Veronica never stood a chance. 

Hours later the two of them smiled and giggled. Veronica seeming to be delirious from one thing or another. Neither men noticed as they eventually left the restaurant and both girls embraced being sluts forever. 

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It's been a bit since I used Blogger...sorry about that.  no real excuses, I just fell out of using blogger in lew of Twitter...X...and some of Tumblr... We now live in a hellworld where X is the worst well known website on the internet, and Tumblr doesn't like boobs. 

I also mostly just...lost touch with my inner sexiness out due to both getting on anti-depressants and IRL transitioning. Oh...also writing my own book. 

 So I will confess a bit of rustiness and hope this is good and makes up somewhat for my absense from blogger. This will also be on tumblr as well.