"Bitchcraft? What the hell kind of role book is this shit?" You cry out loud. "This has to be a prank or something right?"
Sadly, you honestly do not think this is a prank. So you reluctantly open the book to around the middle page.
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Role: Taming Bitch (Tamer - variant)
Description: Tame any male creature by being accepted as his mate.
Weapon Class: Rope/Chain
Special traits:
-Auto-pheromonal tuning: Your body will produce the correct pheromones of the intended male you with to become the mate of.
-Creature Language Understanding: You can directly communicate with any creature species you have become the mate of.
-Creature Acceptance: All creatures will no longer target you with hostility unless you directly provoke them with intention of doing so to cause them or their offspring direct harm.
-Bodily Adaptation: Your body will automatically adapt itself to the be able to succeed in your endeavors with progressing this role, if necessary.
-Freedom of Debauchery: You can be naked, have sex, and partake in other acts that can be considered as "lewd" in public without consequence, shame, regret, or remorse.
Role Restrictions: Female Exclusive Role.
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You only were able to read the first line before a light shown out from the book and pointed to your forehead. The next thing you know, you were passing out. By the time you wake back up, the sun is already high in the sky. You rub your eye and have a huge headache. "Owww, what the hell?" You say. "Huh? What the fuck is up with my voice?" you say as your voice sounds completely foreign to you. Actually, that isn't the only thing. You look down to find that not just your voice, but your entire body has turned female. You do not have a mirror, but you can tell that you probably have a pretty looking face if your body's figure is anything to go by.
You stand up and stumble a bit forward as you are not use to your new center of balance. Your breasts are fairly large for your body size, so it throws off your weight distribution a bit. Your butt is also kind of big too, but not in the fat kind of way. Seriously speaking, if this was not you, but another girl, you would easily have ask her out in a heart beat. With a killer body like this, you would not be surprised if she were a model or something.
"Ok, but why am I now a girl?" You ask yourself. You then open up the personal role page that every person gains access to upon receiving their role. After reading through it, you groan, understanding exactly why you are now a girl. Your "Bodily Adaptation" is likely the cause; because for some reason, you were allowed to receive a role EXCLUSIVELY meant for only females to have. You also find that your name has added the letter 'a' to the end of it, becoming Erika.
The "Bitchcraft" book is still here, so you look at it, and are actually able to open to the first page. This page is basically a quick note from the creator of the "Bitchcraft" role book. And from reading this passage, you learn that this is a book that does not actually need to use magic, and yet it promises to out preform all other roles a similar kind. You still can use magic if you want, but using it isn't required for this role it seems, as an alternative power source is used. Lust. Instead of mana like all magic uses, this uses the general levels of lust as an energy source. You also found out that this is a role book that was created by a Succubus, so that makes a bit more sense why lust is used instead of mana. But this means that, in order to actually use your role, you actually have to... fuck creatures. "... Why am I even getting aroused by the thought of being fucked by some big, and strong, and powerful..." your mind trails off as you start to picture yourself getting fucked by a furry creature and.. "No! Stop that! You are not allowed to get turned on by the thought of having sex with various creatures" you question, then scold yourself, all while disappointed how much of a slave you are to your own perversions.
"...Ok, how about just getting one tame. That wouldn't hurt, and then I can know for sure the fact that I am currently wanting to have sex with a ton of different male creatures is a complete mistake. Actually, why don't I try for 2 tames? That way I can know for sure that it wasn't just a one time thing." you compromise with yourself as you walk out of your room to head out into the surrounding forest in search of a powerful male creature that will make you become his mate; all while completely forgetting to put your clothes on.