The witch's wand began glowing again, and you at first thought that nothing had happened. Nothing at all. Your body did not look whatsoever altered. You thought that maybe the spell had failed and you were ready to laugh at the witch. She was not as powerful as she thought. But before you could make fun of her and wipe that smile still present on her face, you did feel something. A wave of warmth at the level of your lower belly, in a place you could not place precisely. That was logical because you had to make sense of an entire new set of reproductive organs. No wonder it was hard to know where things were! How did girls manage to know, in fact, with all these different holes and openings and ducts and canals? What did the warmth herald? Your first period? Was it as bad and awful as girls always claimed? You waited, terrified at the thought of blood starting to drip but to your relief, it didn't happen. What occurred was much, much worse. The warmth became a somewhat heavy ball. It even provoked a sort of bulge, albeit slight. And then, it moved. MOVED. You screamed in fright. You had something living in there! It was moving! Really moving! You could really feel it! Your first thought of the 'Alien' movie. You shouted at the witch that she had inserted an alien into your belly and that it was going to tear you open. You started to cry. You didn't want to go like that! That witch was awfully mean to do something as cruel. As proof of her wickedness, the witch laughed for a long time, throatily. But her next words were not what you had expected.
"Oh, it'll tear you apart, you can be sure of that! But it's no alien, silly! It's a foetus of three months. In your womb. You're simply pregnant with a baby."
You were a little relieved, sure, but it did not make things any better, really.
"What?... Where did it come from? Who's the father, if I'm the mother?..."
"Oh, the identity of the father is a surprise," she said, eyes twinkling. "But it'll have the eyes you had as a man. A last inheritance of your original DNA. But don't worry. It's a girl and she'll be the spitting image of you, little hottie."
No! No, no, no, no, no! It was just as bad as before! And worse than having your period! A million times worse! The idea of carrying a baby for months, let alone giving birth, and then breast-feeding... Ugh! All these ideas were enough to make you sick, and it sure as hell was not morning sickness!
"No! Stop this! I can't be pregnant! It's horrible!" you cried.
"Everyone claims a pregnant woman is a lovely sight to behold. And I hear some men quite enjoy pregnant sex."
"Stop! That's even worse!" you shout out in panic.
"And you can still model, later with your daughter. Don't listen to all the dark, sordid sides of the modelling industry..." smirked the witch, clearly having a blast.
This was abominable! You were not only naked, but also pregnant!
"Change me! Give me clothes! Please! At least make me not be seen naked! At least that!"
"Would you rather be somewhere else, without the shame of nudity?"
"Yes! Of course I do!" you say.
"Have it your way, beautiful!" exclaimed the witch, beaming while waving her wand.
The world became a whirlwind as it swirled around you. Your head was spinning so much that you couldn't feel anything, not even the new changes altering your body. At least you would be safe from the scrutiny of others. Hopefully.