The witch cackled. “Well well well, let’s see if my spell worked! Josh, pull down your pants and underwear!”
“What the fuck? I’m not getting naked here!” I glared.
However, despite my best efforts I once again felt my limbs move against my own will. My hands slowly unbuttoned my jeans, letting them slide down to my feet. Looking down at my Y-fronts I noticed they had more slack than usual in the front…
The witch waved her hand impatiently. “Well, get on with it!”
As much as I tried to resist, I couldn’t. My hands glided straight for my undies. Monique covered her mouth and we both gasped as I pulled them down to reveal…
A pussy!?
No way... Between my legs, I now sported 100% female parts. Completely shaved, too.
“Oh hell no!” I yelled. I felt like I was about to faint. “What the fuck did you do to me, you crazy woman!? Change me back this instant!!”
Jackie’s weird grin remained unchanged. “Welcome to no nut November, Josh. Sure, I’ll change you back... in due course. You, Monique, have to pass my other no nut November challenge first.” The witch winked at Monique as she supported yet another malicious grin.
“Wh-wh-what do you mean??” Monique bit her lip anxiously.
“Your turn!” The witch pointed to her.
Monique’s hands suddenly began to pull down her skirt. My eyes widened as I saw an unmistakeable bulge… Surely it wasn’t what I thought it was? I hoped desperately.
Monique gingerly grasped the front of her panties, pulling them down from the front with her delicate fingers.
Sure enough, my worst fears were confirmed. Out popped a smooth, hairless, almost feminine-looking meat and two veg. Her new penis must have been around 5-6 inches… similar in size to my former glory.
Monique looked like a deer in headlights. Her small jaw dropped to the ground as she stared down at her new crotch rocket, which looked very out of place between her curvy, girly thighs.
The witch’s grin widened. “Well, I suppose I should explain your challenge now… Monique, for the month of November you must resist ejaculating from your new manhood. If you cum at all - even a little bit - you will be stuck with a penis and testicles, and Josh will be stuck with a pussy for the rest of your lives. However, if you can successfully resist cumming for the rest of November, visit me again and I will return both of your genitals back to normal.”
I glared at the witch. “So I just have to deal with this pussy?”
“Yep. You, Josh, don’t have to worry about cumming. Your challenge is just to live your life with a pussy for a month. Only Monique is responsible for the no nut part. I just thought it was about time someone gave a girl a shot at no nut November… whaddya think?” She cackled.
“Goddamnit…” I muttered.
Suddenly, a feeling of relaxation washed over me. My hands and feet were no longer in the witch’s control.
I quickly yanked up my pants and underwear. I looked over to Monique who was doing the same, but struggling to stuff her new meat rod and hefty balls into her panties. Go figure…
“Tootaloo, kiddies!” Jackie waved, showing us the door. “And good luck with no nut November!”
“Pshh...” I rolled my eyes. Monique nervously grabbed my hand and we made a quick exit.
A few moments later, we were clear of the shack.
“My god… what are we going to do Monique?”
Monique gave me a sympathetic look. “I don’t know Josh… I’m sorry about what happened to your… you-know-what...”
“Yeah, don’t mention it… look, whatever happens it’s gonna be a tough month ahead for both of us.”
“Yeah…” Monique trailed off as she looked down at the front of her cheer skirt, which was swishing awkwardly around her new bulge each time she took a step.