It took a couple of days to get evenything set up, Ginger had to be gotten out of the way. And Marcus as Ginger had to get Conor in this the right place so he would cast the spell. It all came togather on friday night after the prepp rally. Marcia was alone in the dorm when Conor watching her casted his spell. He felt the magic swirl around and through his body as normal, making the world spin crazily. Then a pain ran through his loin's, as if his under garments had suddenly gotten to tight! Unbuttoning his trousers he shoved them and his underware down past his knee's. This don't help the pain at all however, it now felt as if some huge hand was squeezing his testicles savagely.'What the fuck?'Conor thought, glancing down at his aching loin's. Watching as his manhood became smaller and smaller, he looking on in shock and disbelief. It was just an inch long now... he watched it shrink to a small pink lump. "Bloody hell!!!" His balls, which now felt like the huge invisiable hand was crushing them into pulp, suddenly withdrew into his groin! "No fucking way!" She shouted. As a stinging pain burned in the pale smooth flesh, as a new opening; a vagina budded opened before her eyes. She stared at her trembling hands, as they softened becaming slender and feminine. Along with the rest of her body, long sleek legs; smooth tight stomach. Her eyes rolled back, as a new miserable agony throbbed within her chest. Groaning as she felt her chest bulge, into firm well shape; if not large breasts. Lifting herself up to stand in front of a mirror. Conor watched as her blonde hair grew longer, soon draping down past her new slender shoulders. Her pale elven lips became full and sensuous, her eyes a deep vivid shade of blue. The old square chin melting into a sexy pointed elven woman's. There was nothing remotely masculine about the figure within the mirror now. "OH FUCK I'M A GIRL!" Conor mumbled, noticing her voice was now as smooth and feminine as her new body!
"And a very pretty one at that." A leering female voice said behind him. Turning Conor found the fake Ginger watching her as she fondled her new body. "Wow Ginger I never would have believed you were a Lesbo." Conor purred as she stepped out of the far to big clothing.
"Oh I'm not." Marcus assured. "But then I'm not Ginger either." Marcus explained taking of the cheerleader outfit to reveal her very male lower half.
"Wha... naw it couldn't...be I saw..?" Conor stammered. Yoshua stepped out from his hiding place laughing derisively.
"It's not Ginger just a polymorphed Marcus... and your his ideal mate Conny!" "And I have to say I think maybe mine too." "Nice work Marcus."
"Thanks." Marcus snickered as he looked Conor's new body over lustfully.
"Now wait just a minute!" Conor now Conny growled as best she could, as she tried to cover her nakedness. "If you think for in second I'm going to let you..." Marcus and Yoshua roared with laughter nodding they're head's until Conny had to asked. "What...?"
"Your in a trap of your own devising." Yoshua explain.
"Huh?" Conny asked still none to bright.
"Didn't you read the duration on that spell?" Marcus asked.
"Ahem it always goes away after I've..." Conny grunted.
"Yes after you fuck your ideal mate." Yoshua finish. "The problem is thats the way it's designed, soooo either you let Marcus have you...or your Conny from now on!" Yoshua giggled again.
"NO WAY!" Conny shouted.
"I got the book right here if you want to check." Yoshua offered. Grabbing the spell book Conny quickly read over the spell and shuddered looking up wild eyed. "Oh fuck."
"So as you can see you really have no choice." Marcus pointed out snickering. "And you know what I want my bud here to go first... otherwise you better start buying dress's!"