"Fuck that was hot!" said Scott to himself. He decided then that he'd just have to make Chris and his asshole his new room mate. He glanced over at Charlie's bed. He already had a room mate. Chris' room was just across the hall. How?
"Aha! Charlie can fuck Chris' face, while I fuck Andrew's. Now all I need is a spell to turn Chris into our loyal cock hound." He peaked out of his room. Chris was disappearing into the bathroom again, so Scott grabbed a couple pouches and a bottle off his bookshelf and slipped into the room across the hall.
Scott found Andrew's clothes in a heap on the floor, and pulled out his wallet. He flipped it open and laughed at the photo id. Reality was still adjusting to the magic of Chris' original spell. The picture of Andrew was now the picture of Chris' asshole. There was Andrew's face imprinted on Chris' butt cheeks with a reddish brown pucker for his new mouth. The name had even changed, it now read "Andrew Chris'sasshole" and gave the Stonewood Dorm as his home address. Scott whistled as he flipped through the blurry wallet photos. Chris must have really hated Andrew, because the way reality was being reshaped Andrew's own parents wouldn't even know that Andrew had ever existed. In fact, the power Chris put into this spell would pretty much guarantee that only Chris and Andrew would ever remember Andrew as anything other than Chris' lower half. Scott grinned, Chris' magical overkill would make Scott's spell even easier. Instead of just casting a new spell, Scott would simply augment the spell that Chris had cast on himself and Andrew, and he'd end up with his own personal sex slave.
Andrew gagged and vomitted into the toilet. Chris laughed, and waited until he heard Andrew's panting slowing down. Then he plugged the enema hose back into Andrew's mouth, and began filling.
"No, please, Chris, don--gurgle,gurgle,gulp," Andrew pleaded.
Scott slipped Chris' id out of his wallet. Then Scott looked at the two beds. He shrugged, and decided to treat both of them for good measure. He sprinkled a mix of powders on each pillow and under the sheets where a sleeper's butt would rest. Then he reached into his shorts and pulled out a couple of cum-caked pubic hairs. One on each pillow and one in the middle of each mattress. Then Scott remade the beds, and headed back to his room to complete his spell.