Spell Books: Porn Star

 

by Freya

 

This story is a work of fiction with very strong sexual and transgender themes. If either of these offend you, or it is illegal for you to read such things then go no further.

 

This story is a fantasy and in no way condones the mistreatment of wome by men. It is part of the fantasy of its author who likes the idea of being treated this way and is kept to fiction only. The author believes strongly in equality amongst the genders in real life.

 

 

Life was improving for me. Originally from England I had not much luck finding work there so with what saving I had I decided to move to America, try and get a job and make a new life. I ended up in a small town not far from L.A. and got work in one of the towns bigger bars. My accent had prooved an asset. Locals were often intrigued by it and who I was when I served them, and as a lot of English tourists vistited this town it comforted them and gave them a sense of home to talk to me when I served them.

 

It was at this bar that I met Thomas, another barman who had found a two bedroom apartment and was looking for a roommate to share the place, and of course its bills. I jumped at the chance and soon we had both moved in.

 

Thomas, or Tom as he preffered to be called seemed a nice enough person though I guess there was just something about him that seemed a little..I don’t know, dark. The way he looked at me sometimes as if he was planning something.

 

Still most of the time we got on well and when not in work hanged out playing on the games consoles together or watching movies. Typical roommate kinda stuff. I had to laugh at the huge amount of porn he had collected too. His bedroom walls were covered with pictures of big breasted porn stars and he had many adult DVD’s which he often watched. The majority of which starred porn stars with extremly big breasts. He often encouraged me to watch them with him, something I felt a little strange about. Sure I had watched porn before in the past, but I tended to do so alone. But I guess others watched it together and I grew accustomed to him sticking a DVD on when we were doing nothing else. Occasionally however...occassionally whilst watching I got the impression he was looking at me...as if eyeing me up. It made me kind of uncomfortable. But I put it down to my over active imagination.

 

A few months later we had settles into a routine. Both working 6pm until 2am shifts in the bar at night. And lounging around the apartment in the day. One week our two days off happened to fall on the same days, something that did not often happen and it was then he asked me to do him a favour.

 

“Joseph, can I ask a small favour?” Tom asked as he walked into the lounge.

 

I looked up from my cornflakes and nodded. “Sure, what’s up?”

 

“I need to get something from a couple of friends and will need your help. Do you mind?”

 

I smiled and nodded. “Sure, no problem.” I said thinking he was collecting something heavy he needed me to help him with.

 

It was about midday when we set off. We toook his battered old car and drove several blocks to a far more afflulent part of town. I was impressed. The large white houses around here with there huge front lawns, and no doubt even bigger back gardens spoke of wealth. People who lived here probably had a few million dollars tucked away and were in high paid corperate jobs or owners of properous local businesses.

 

We pulled into the drive of one of the houses and made our way up to the door. As we waited for the door to be answered I could not help noticing Tom looking at me with a slight grin on his face.

 

The door was opened by a tall, handsome man who had an air of cockyness about him. His face broke out into an immediate grin as he looked me up and down then turned his grin to Tom.

 

“Hi Felix, thanks for doing this for me.” Tom said stepping into the mansion as Felix stepped aside.

 

Doing this for me? That was odd. I thought we were both doing Felix a favour. I mentally shrugged and stepped inside and Felix showed into a large, lavish living area, sitting in which had to be just about the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

 

“Joe, let me introduce you to two old friends of mine. Felix and Denise.” Tom said with a smile.

 

I nodded and smiles and probably mumbled a hello as I stared at this vision of beauty. Everything about her spoke of beauty and sex. Denise gazed back at me, yet her face reflected that of a little concern and worry. This quickly ebbed away and she smiled.

 

“Tom and I need to head upstairs to sort a few things out, mind keeping Denise company whilst we do Joseph?” Felix asked, not even waiting for an answer as he and stop made their way for the stairs.

 

I smiles and nodded quickly. “I don’t mind at all.”

 

Denise watched Tom and Felix head up the stairs before patting the sofa next to her. “Come, have a seat.”

 

I nervously moved over and sat beside her. I must have appeared pretty goofy but I think most men invited to sit with a Goddess like this would act a little that way.

 

Once I was comfortable she moved a little closer and said. “There may not be much time. You have been lured here for Tom’s selfish desires and he plans to do something which will change your life. You should leave, now before they return.”

 

I don’t know about you, but when some woman I have just met tells you something like that, no matter how beautiful she may be about a guy I have lived with for a few months, I am not likely to believe her.

 

“Is this some kind of joke?” Not the most original line but in this situation it did not seem like it could have been anything else.

 

She sighed and shook her head. “Look, I don’t expect you to believe this. But I have to try so the same thing does not happen that happened to me.”

 

She then went on to tell me a story which seemed out of this world. How five years ago she had been a man...well no more than a boy really of 16 called Dennis who had discovered two spellbooks. How he and his friend had discovered spells of transformation and changed Felix’s body into that of a male porn star. How they discovered it was not permanent and it required the transfer of semen to bond the person to the body. How they had discovered another spell that mind controls women and then went to the mall to try it out. How after a series of failiurs came back to Dennis’ house and bedroom and gave the Spellbook to Felix to transform Dennis into another stud but how the spell was the wrong one and turned Dennis into a stunningly attractive babe instead. How Dennis had demanded to be changed back but instead Felix spoke the mind control spell and took her under his control. And how he made her have sex with him and upon climx bonded both his body and hers permanently into the forms they were now in. Dennis had gone forever and Denise was now in his place and the spell had changed reality to make everybody think Denise had always been so and how even her room after that had changed to that of a teenage girls.

 

It sounded amazing...it sounded ridiculous. She wanted me to believe that she, a perfect specimen of femininity had once been a man. I almost laughed out loud.

 

“You’re right. I don’t believe you.” I replied.

 

She sighed once more, as if resigned to the inevitable. At that point I head the light sound of footsteps as they came down the carpetted stairs and saw Felix and  Tom returning, both with a large tome each in their hands. There was something....different about Tom. I could not place my finger about it but he seemed different. Was his body always that muscular? Was he always that handsome?

I shook my head and looked to between the two. “What’s going on guys?”

 

Tom grinned. “You’ll see.”

 

Suddenly Felix started reading from the tome. Strange, archaic words that seemed to fill the air with a heavy presence. I suddenly felt like my skin was crawling and I stumbled up to stand. As he said the last word I felt my entiure body changing, shrinking in parts, reforming in others. The strange withfrawing in my crotch, the the itchness in my sclap and the heavyness of long hair. the feel of my hips seeming to expand and my stomach contract. and the even stranger feeling of heavyness on my chest as large..no huge breasts started to swell from my chest. I felt a strange feeling inside my stomach as though some organs were changing and re-arranging and a ticklish feeling over my skin as it softened and my face changed. In all no part of my body was left unchanged. The change could not have taken more than a few seconds but it had seemed like an hour.

 

As I looked down at my new body in shock Felix turned a few paged and started another new spell. This one took seconds and soon I found my clothing disintergrating, a all too brief glimpse at my own nudity and then  suddenly a shimmering as a two peice bikini appear on my body. At the same time I felt some jewlerry appear on my body and in my hair.

 

As the initial shock began to ebb away I looked up to Felix and Tom again. It was at that point that Tom started reading from his tome. Suddenly what Denise told me hit home, it was true and I could bet Tom was reading the spell of mind control over women. “No wait stop.” I called out then stopped and marvelled at my new voice. it was so sultry and feminine.

 

 

I looked to Deniese desparingly. She just gazed back with a sad look on her face and I knew she was helpess to do anything. It was then that Tom laughed in triump.

 

“Hot damn Felix. You were right it really did work.” He said to his grinning friend.

 

“Anything for a pal. Now remember the transformation spells run out in a few hours so you need to get her back to bind them.” Felix replied.

 

“No fear of that. Joe, you will now answer to Josie or Josephine. You will head out and get into the passenger seat of the car and wait for me.” Tom commanded.

And I found myself doing exactly as he said. I made my towards the front door, catching one last glimpse of Denises sad expression as I made my way out and got into the passenger seat of the car.

 

After a few minutes Tom came out and got into the car. We started the drive home in silence at first. It did not occure to me I could speak without being commanded too. Eventually I decided to try.

 

“What do you plan to do with me?” I asked, still marvelling at my new voice.

 

Tom laughed. “Oh now I am sure that little slut Denise told you all about it whilst we were upstairs. I am sure you know her little tale and just as predicted you did not believe a word of it until we transformed you. Well it’s simply my little slut. For that is what you shall be from now on. I am going to take you home and fuck you and make you mine forever. I never particularly needed a roommate. I could afford the bills on my own. I have been Felix’s friend awhile now and the only person he has trusted to share the knowledge of his books with. I was blown away when he showed me a few spells and intrigued when he told me of how he transformed Denise. I had to get me some of that and he agreed. I just had to find the right person and bring them along.”

 

“But why me?....why another man? Why not a woman?”

 

“Oh it did not matter who. Chances of me finding a huge breasted slutty woman to move into my flat then mind control was pretty slim. So whoever moved in could become my perfect woman whether they were originally a woman or a man. You were just the first to come along. Besides, former men know even better of how to pleasure a man as they were men once themselves. That means you will make an even better slut.” He said with a grin.

 

“But why wait so long? Why not bring me to transform me right way?”

“Because first I needed to establish you as living me awhile, to let you settle in so when reality changes it will be easier. Plus I needed to gain your trust more. Now we have been living together a few months you were all to willing to come help me out and ignore the warnings of some strange girl.”

 

With that we pulled up outside our apartment building and headed inside. He ordered me into my bedroom and I was helpless to resist. Once again Denises tale came back to me of what happened to her and the full force of this hit me now. He was going to fuck me and bind me to this body forever and I would be his woman, no as he saw it his slut for the rest of my life. I was perfect, the girl of his dreams. All those posters on his walls. all those porn videos of big breasted porn stard and now I was just like one of them.

 

Whilst he was putting his car keys in the usual place in the lounge I managed to get a look at myself in the bedroom mirror.

A small gasp escaped my lips. I was a real beauty. though most men would see the sexual side of my as opposed to the beautiful side.

 

I had long, raven hair which was tied in a simple pony tail. A pretty face which was already made up due to the magic. I guess the body is the real draw. Long, sexy legs, wide childbearing hips, a slim toned tummy and of course huge, full orbs for breasts. I think my bra size had to be a double G at least.

 

I was suddenly aware that Tom was standing in the doorway leering at me. He seemed different, not just in personality but also in looks but I just could not put my finger on it. He had strong masculine features, slicked back dark hair with some streaks of grey in it. He was tall and very powerful built, but not over the top built like a body builder. Just about right. There was also something a little sleazy about his look.

 

He hopped up onto the bed and patted beside him.

 

“Come here Josie, sit beside me.”

Unable to resist his command I soon found myself climbing upbesides him. He quickly grabbed me and pulled me so that I was drapped over his lap. I could feel his strong hand start to stroke up and down my smooth, feminine leg then right up to cup the flesh of my firth, peach arse. To my surpise and at the same time horror I felt a little tingle of excitment run through me. This body was defying my mind. He wanted a slut and I had the body of one. A body easily aroused.

 

 

 

He leaned in to place rough kisses along my neck and up my cheek before trying to kiss me fully on the lips. I resisted.

 

“Kiss me, sllut.” he commanded.

And I foudn myself instantly parting my lips and kissing him back, passionetly and deeply. I could not even interpret the command the way I wanted too and kiss him chastly. I knew what he wanted and kissed him the way he commanded and the way I knew he wanted it.

 

He broke the kiss and slowly unzipped his pants, drawing forward his semi erect cock. My eyes were drawn to it, a strong symbol of masculin power.

 

He grinned. “Stroke it, lick it. Get me hard baby.” He commanded and once again I felt unable to resist his command. I slid my body down his and took his semi hard cock in my hand. I could feel its heat, it pulsing in my hand.

 

Slowly I drew my head closer and I could smell his masulinity. Inside I screamed at what I was about to do, tried hard to resist yet instead I extended my tongue and slowly began to lap it over the head of his cock. Again and again and again, tasting his salty pre-cum and causing him to moan loudly.

 

“Oh yeah baby. That’s good. But I want more. Lie back bitch and fondle yourself.”

 

I feel aside onto my back and slowly began to run my hands down my new, alien body feeling tingles of pleasure shooting throughout once more. Meanwhole Tom was quickly removing his shirt and trousers and other clothes. Seeing his now naked body sent another strange thrill of excitment through me. His body looked so toned and powerful. I had never desired men before and yet now I felt the arousal inside me growing strong at this hunk before me. My hand moved further down to my body to my crotch and I slowly started to rub my pussy lips through the thin material of my bikini bottoms. This felt good. This felt wonderful. I felt myself instantly becoming wet. It was so strange to feel, a different kind of arousal to that of men yet even stronger and more pleasureable.

 

Tom was obvious ready for more and he roughtly tore my bikini top and bottoms from my body exposing my large breasts and tight, hairless pussy.

 

“Oh shit yeah. That’s what i’m talking about.” He said kneeling on the bed next to me and grabbing my large breasts in his rough hands. As he did so I felt my nipples harden instantly and another jolt of pleasure erupt from my breasts into the rest of my body.

 

He then stood up on the bed over me so that my head was between his legs and slowly started to bring his cock down towards my lips. “Suck me....deepthroat me.” He said as the tip of his now fully erect cock brushed against my lips.

 

His cock was fully erect now and I could see the veins in it as it pulsated above me. I parted my fuill lips and took the tip between them. he continued to lower his cock deeper into my mouth until it reaches the back of my throat.

 

 

 

Too my amazment I did not gag, he had commanded me to deepthroat him and so I was able to. Slowly he slides more of his angry member down into my throat now until his heavy balls rested against my nose.

 

I moaned softly. Part of me hated this, I felt used and dirty and I was a man so why was this happening to me? Yet another part loved it. The new slut body I had was incredibly aroused and turned on causing a strange inner conflict.

 

He started to slowly pump his cock in and out of my mouth and throat now. Stretching my throat as he did so. Acting like a pile driver and he slowly thruist his cock up and down. I swirled my saliver around the shaft making his thick cock slick and easing his ability to throat fuck me.

 

My hands moved to my large breasts and I startd to cup and stroke them as he grunted face fucking me. I felt like such a slut and I knew that must be just what I looked like.

 

I continued to suck him for another few minutes before he pulled his cock out and pulled me up onto my hands and knees.

 

“Time to make you a woman.” He said moving behind me.

 

This was it. I knew it. If he fucked me now and if he came in me I was stuck like this forever. And yet another part of me wanted to be fucked. Wanted a mans cock in me. I did not have lonf to wait.

 

He stroked the head of his cock up and down the lenth of my slit which drove me wild with pleasure and anticipation.

 

“Oh yeah, you’re ready for this.” He said grabbing a handful of my hair in his hand and pulling my body upright.

 

He then started slide his cock into me. First the head pushed between my folds, then he continued sliding more and more deeper into me. It was like nothing I had ever felt before as his huge cock invaded my body. I could feel my pussy walls stretching around his big cock as he drove it into me. A whimper of pleasure erupted from my lips as I felt a strange mix of pain from him stretching me, and an overwheloming pleasure.

 

Soon he had his entire cock buried deep inside me and he paused for a little while allowing me to adjust. I could feel his tight balls pressed up against my pussy. His thick, hot hot cock buried deep inside me. I could even feel every throbbing vein.

 

The he began to slowly pump it back and forth. Sliding his cock which now glistened with my juices in and out in a slow steady pace which sent me to heaven and back. I let out more little moans and whimpers as I could feel small orgasms start to explode inside me. Each bigger than the last and promising to grow into a climax that would blow my mind.

 

He sped up his pace now. Really getting into it. I was the woman of his dreams and he was getting to fuck her. He was really enjoying this. He grabbed my arse with one hand and squeezed it as he pumped his manhood in and out of my hot pussy. Sex as a man with a woman had never felt this good before, never felt this intense and pleasurebale and I had not even reached climax yet.

 

He pulled my arse high up into the air and started pumping into me even faster and hot now, it was animilitic and rough yet it felt so right. I was a woman, he was a man and this is what I was here for, to be fucked by a strong powerful man.

 

he continued to fuck me like this for another few minutes before he slowed down and pulled me down onto my side so that he was behind me.

 

 

Now his pace was slowy and steady. I grasped my breasts, the waves of pleasure running through me at a slower pulse now as he moved his lips close to my ear.

 

“Oh I think you like this all too much don’t you?” He whispered into my ear. “You love being a slut, love being fucked. Love feeling a mans hard cock inside you.” He added still slowly driving his cock slowly and steadily into me. “I heard your moans and your gasps. You were born for this. This is what you are meant to be.”

 

With that he pulled out and slid me back onto my back. He pushed my legs over my shoulder and started to rub the head of his cock up and down my slit again sending pulses of pleasure throughout me.

 

“I am going to do you a favour.” He said gazing down at me with a grin on his face. “I am going to offer a choice and for this choice you can answer completly as you want, the mind control will not effect the decision. This choice is yours and yours alone.” He said as he moved one hand across to slowly rub my clit. “Either we can stop now. I will pull back and there will be no more and in an hour or so you will revert back to your old body. Or I can finish this, fuck you like the slut you are. Spray my seed deep inside you and lock you into that body forever. The choice is yours.”

 

I felt the relase of his control relinquish for this choice. I knew I could answer how I desired. I know I should have right away told him I wanted this to stop and I wanted to change back. But despite being in control again the desire of my body was strong. It had felt so good to be fucked. So much better than anything I had ever experienced before and yet I had not even reached climax. If I told him to stop now I would never experience that. Sex as a man could never fullfill me again after this.

 

My former masculinity struggled with my new bodies desire as he continued to slowly stroke my clit and rub his cock against my pussy. Eventually one side won through.

 

“Please.....fuck me...” I begged causing him to grin lewdly.

 

“I knew you could not resist slut. Don’t worry soon you will remain like this forever and I plan to fuck you ever day.

 

With that he drove his huge cock deep into me again and started fucking me hard and rampantly

 

 

 

I squealed out in pleasure as he fucked me harder and faster, causing my huge breasts to bounce around wildy. I grabbed them to steady them and closed my eyes riding the pleasure he was giving me.

 

“Oh fuck...oh fuck...” I cried feeling a new height of pleasure running through my body. Yet my masulinity was trying to break back through again. If this continued I would be nothing more than a sex slave.

 

“Wait.......I change my mind.” I called out.

 

But it was too late. He drove his cock deep inside me and I felt it begin to twitch. Suddenly I felt a huge torrent of his hot, sticky seed pumping deep into me causing my own orgasm to climax and hit hard. I screamed out in pleasure and it pulsed through me causing my pussy to spasm around his hard cock, milking it tightly as I threw my head back and my breasts into the air.

 

More spurts erupted from his manhood deep into me and I felt is flowing deep into my womb. With that I felt a tingle around me and I knew his seed had locked me forever in this body. I was a slut for life.

 

“You’re mine now, slut.” Tom growled before rolling off me and lying back on the bed next to me.

 

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He soon fell asleep next to me leaving me lying there, quite awake in a kind of shock and at the same time enjoying the wonderful, warm post orgasmic glow many woman enjoy after sex.

 

I was a woman now and I would be forever more. Just hours earlier I had been a man with no concept of how my life might change. What I might become,

 

Right now I was more emotionally numb than anything. I knew a whole host of emotions would hit me later but the shock of everything seemed to deaden everything else.

 

I had been given a choice.....

I could have turned back to the man I was but I asked for it to be made permanent. The pleasure had been so intense and promised to be so much better I just could not pass.
Would that decision haunt me for the rest of my life? Would the decision to stop and change back haunt me had I choosen that path? After all it felt so good.

 

I sighed and stared up at the ceiling.

 

It was then that I noticed a difference int he corner. A change in the colour of the cieling and wallpaper. Where it had been painted white, it was now a very light pink. As I watched it seemed to spread and expand in ever direction. Growing and changing the walls and ceiling. I watched faciated as it travelled along then came down over my furniture. The taller objects at first then the others. The wardrobe changed from a dark oak to a lighter and more slender Elm design. The desc chair changed from a simple wooden chair to a softer, padded pink chair. My chest of draws changed to a vanity with a large oval mirror on top and a whole host of brushes and cosmetics and perfumes on top as well as a padded stool in front of it.

Finally the changes moved over the bed changing its