A Witch's Temptation By BluePossession
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A Witch’s Temptation
Author - BluePossession
My name’s Ryan, I’m a 21 year old history major at Hudson’s School of The Arts. I’m fairly popular and somewhat attractive but currently I’m single because a certain chick has caught my eye. Me and a couple of friends were hanging outside my apartment door off campus. We were drinking a couple of beers when my super hot and strange neighbor walked past us to get to her apartment.
“Hey Zoe! Why don’t you join us, we’re just hanging out and having a couple beers.”
I said being my normal friendly self. I really wanted to go out with her but she always seemed so uninterested. She was beautiful with long black hair that nearly touched the ground and strikingly beautiful large blue eyes. I have never seen more beautiful eyes in my life. The only problem was she would dress in all black boring clothing. Like she worked in a funeral home or something. It’s like she’s trying to hide her beautiful curvy body. “Come on Zoe, 1 beer won’t kill you.” I said insisting.
“I have no interest in hanging out with anyone.” She said while unlocking her door. “Especially not hanging out with some slacker like you.” She said giving me a piercing stare, as if she were trying to burn me to the core. She then slammed the door.
“Gee what the Hell is her problem?” My friend Zach said. “No wonder she doesn’t have any friends.”
“Hey ease up on her Zach. She’s just different, that’s all. I like that.”
“Oh come on Ryan you actually think she’ll ever go out with you? I mean I know you’re a ladies man but that Halloween chick is definitely not interested. She also needs to get a new outfit from this century. Everybody in class thinks she’s in a cult or something.”
“I don’t know, I think the way she dresses is kind of cute. Like she’s a hot goth chick or something. If she would just give me a chance…”
The next day
I was late to class but I wasn’t too worried cause I always managed to ace exams anyway. However, as I was stepping out of my apartment’s front door someone smashed into me.
“Watch where you’re going meathead!” I heard Zoe’s familiar and normally quiet voice say.
“I should watch where I’m going? You smashed into ME!” I snapped back.
“Whatever, it’s normal for you to be late! But some of us like to actually take class seriously.” She said coldly as she started jogging towards the elevator.
“Geez, she’s cute but she can be so bitchy sometimes…” I muttered knowing she was too far away now to hear.
Just then I noticed a book that must’ve fallen out of her bag at some point.
“This is good! I’ll pick up her textbook for her and give it back later. Then she’ll be so grateful that maybe she’ll agree to go out for coffee sometime.” I thought out-loud to myself.
That is, I thought it was a textbook, till I picked it up and turned it over. The front was strange and had no title. Instead it felt like the front of it was made of brown leather. The markings on it were also quite strange. I didn’t recognize most of them but from what I could tell it all seemed very mystical and ominous. There was also a big eye in the center. There’s no way this is a textbook of any class. Maybe it’s a diary? If so, I gotta skip class and read this, just in case she’s written anything about me.
I walked back into my apartment and set the book on my desk. I got comfortable in my chair and opened up the book. I was hoping it would be a diary but I was instead completely bewildered. From the best I could tell it was written in some strange ancient writing. Seemed to be runes of some sort. Or maybe some ancient language. But that would be ridiculous. Maybe this is just some weird fan creation from some T.V. show.
Either way I was just about done trying to look through it. There was nothing in here that I could read, until I finally got towards the end. Near the end of the book there was actually some things written in English for once. It seemed to be very nice penmanship. Was this Zoe’s own handwriting?
— It is now my turn to add my own spells to this ancestral tome.
My first very own spell. I call it Spiritual Joining. If this works properly it allow you to fully understand another human being as though you were one. It will allow you to see through their eyes, feel what they feel. It is the ultimate spell for getting closer to someone. The incantation is as follows: —
Woah. What the Hell? So this really is supposed to be some sort of spell book… And this last spell is one that I guess Zoe must’ve written. Crazy. But this can’t be real right? I wonder what the requirements would be to cast it.
“This can’t be real.” I said aloud. “I can’t believe I thought it might be real for a second there. This is just some bullshit. I’m going to go hang out with some friends now.”
It was about 3 o’clock when I finally got back to my apartment building. As I was approaching my door suddenly I heard a door burst open.
“YOU!” I heard Zoe say louder than I’ve ever heard her speak before. “You, what’s your name again?”
“It’s Ryan… you don’t remember? We’ve been neighbors for like almost a year now…”
“I’m not an idiot, I know who you are I just don’t remember your name. You’re my annoying neighbor who is always hanging out with his loud friends. Anyway I’ll make this quick. Earlier today I lost a book that is very important to me. Did you possibly see it somewhere? It looks quite unique.”
“Uhh no I can’t say I’ve seen any book.” I lied. “What is this book about anyway?”
“As if I’d tell you.” She said slamming the door.
“Geez I thought she was shy, I guess she’s just rude and anti-social.” If she had remembered my name and been nice maybe I would’ve given it back.
I heard her door open again. “I almost forgot to say.” She said staring at me with her piercing blue eyes. “If you see that book anywhere let me know. It’s important.”
“Sure, neighbor.” I shot her a big smile.
She gave me a final cold stare then shut her door again.
I walked into my apartment and dropped my backpack on the floor and went straight to Zoe’s strange tome.
“Let’s get another look at this spell.” I opened the book to one of the final pages where I had seen the spell earlier. "Okay not that I believe this will work, but I may as well try it right? She looked very concerned, plus she even talked to me about it. She never approaches me about anything. I’m usually the one who has to speak first.
Maybe these spells are real after all. Now let’s see, it says to be near the person I want to spiritually join with and to concentrate and visualize them in my mind. What exactly is supposed to happen if this works anyway? It says we will join somehow. Spirit joining, what could that mean? That we will understand each other somehow? I have no clue what might happen but if it really leads to us becoming closer than that’ll be good for me."
I looked at the incantation closely. If this was going to work then I better say it all correctly.
“Su-Ra-Tu-La-Roh.” I said weakly.
Nothing. I don’t think anything happened. Did it not work? Or maybe I didn’t do it right? I wanted to try one more time. But this time I really concentrated on Zoe. I pictured her in my mind as best as I could. I just wanted to be closer to Zoe somehow, this is my only chance.
“SU-RA-TU-LA-ROH.” I said, this time confidently. I saw the letters of the book glow blue. Then all of a sudden my vision shifted horribly.
My vision was blurry. All of a sudden I seemed to be in a place I had never been to before. I tried to look around but I couldn’t move my eyeballs. It was as if someone else was controlling my eyesight. I wish I could see where I was, instead I was focused in on some History book and what seemed to be homework as well. I was trapped and bored but I really wanted to get off of this book to figure out where I was. I tried my best to think about looking around.
Look around. I thought. Come on, look around!
Then I got a strange feeling. Somehow I knew it had worked. “You know I’ve been studying for a while now. Maybe I should take a break.” I heard Zoe’s voice say. Then all of a sudden I stood up and started walking around what must be Zoe’s apartment. The layout was similar to mine since we’re in the same building but it was decorated in such a unique and eerie way. There seemed to be such strange art and symbols decorating the walls and some framed. Very similar to what I had seen in the book. I wasn’t sure what the spell was supposed to do. I just wanted it to make me closer to her somehow and instead it’s put me literally as close as I could possibly be, inside her head.
She went to her fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and started drinking most of it. I could feel the coldness of the bottle on her hands, they were much smaller than my own. I even felt the coldness of the water on her lips and inside her mouth traveling down her throat. It felt strange as if I myself was drinking water but different. Her lips were much softer and fuller on the bottle for instance.
This was all really cool but damn did I feel restricted. It was so weird and frustrating to just be in here as a passenger of sorts. I wonder if I can actually do anything while I’m in here? She then walked back into the area that would be considered her room. Thankfully she walked to her mirror to get a look at herself.
“Perhaps I should get a haircut soon?” Zoe said focusing her attention on her hair. It was so strange for me to be looking in a mirror and seeing Zoe in the reflection. But it was also thrilling to be able to stare at her all I want while she had no idea I was even in here. It felt like I was doing something dirty. Then something strange happened, Zoe’s eyes seemed to wander lower and focused on her chest area. It was almost as if because my desires were influencing her and making her eyesight drift downward. Whatever the reason was I was grateful and stared as much as I could at Zoe’s chest with her own eyeballs to try and memorize the shape of them.
God, I wish she wore more revealing clothes, this stuffy black sweater really obscures the shape of them.
“What the- What am I doing?” Zoe said yanking herself away from the mirror. “Just what the Hell was that? It was as if my eyeballs were glued to my breasts. That was peculiar, my breasts have never fascinated me; in fact I hate them. I wish they were smaller and drew less attention. That’s why I wear black baggy clothing. But it’s not enough to hide them. Maybe I’ll create a spell that can shrink them a bit.” Damn could she really do that? But I love her large chest. I wonder how big they would look if she really tried to show them off instead of restricting them.
She went straight back to her textbook to study more. Does this girl do anything else but study? She should try going out more often. Have a drink and loosen up a bit. But no she’s in here doing boring homework and I’m stuck here with her. Luckily every five minutes or so I can get her eyes to drift downward towards her breasts and get a good view of them.
“Damn. Why do my eyes keep wandering away from my work?” She said rubbing her eyeballs. “This must just be stress from having lost my family’s generational spell book… my mom’s gonna kill me.”
After a while though I felt my influence in her growing. Before I could take control of her eyes every 5 minutes but now it was more like every 1 minute. Each time it was also harder for her to take control back. Then finally once I got a very long look at her body and managed to get her aroused. I could feel her nipples harden against the soft fabric of the sweater she was wearing. I could also feel the warm and tingly arousal in her crotch. My presence and arousal had finally caused her to become aroused at her own body at the same time.
“Oh God. What is happening to me?” She said shooting straight up and pulling her eyesight away from her body. “Either I’m going crazy or some rival witch has cast some sort of spell on me. Perhaps the same one who stole my tome! Whoever it is I’ll negate the spell with this.” She said picking up a bottle of a glowing blue liquid. A couple of seconds later my vision changed again and I woke up back in my apartment in my own body. It felt strange to be back in my male body and also to be back in full control again.
“Was that even real? I think it was, and the book is still there. It must’ve been real. Also even though I couldn’t do anything at first it felt like the more time I spent inside of her, the more I could control her actions. That is, until she got rid of me. Maybe I’ll try again tomorrow and see what I can really get up to if I lay low for like an hour.”
The next day I got home from hanging out with some friends in the afternoon. The whole time I had been thinking about what happened between me and Zoe yesterday. Using the only spell I could read in her spell-book I was able to be inside of her head. I couldn’t do much while I was in there but today might be different.
As I got home coincidentally Zoe seemed to be arriving home as well.
“Hi neighbor! How are you?” I said being my normal friendly self.
She just stared at me, her piercing eyes were like daggers. Not saying a word. Hoping that if she stares hard enough I’ll give up and go away. Strangely, I noticed something was different about her today. Instead of a stuffy black sweater or an extra long funeral dress she was actually wearing a black blouse that actually showed some cleavage. Her clothes were still all black but she was looking hotter than ever before.
“Hey, you seem to be trying a new fashion style today. It looks nice. I like it!” I said with a big grin.
She instantly started blushing and actually averted her eyes for once. “W-what the hell? Why am I wearing this.” She said while crossing her arms over her chest as if she was trying to hide her big breasts. “I never wear clothes like this! Why did I…?” She stopped thinking out loud and seemed to suddenly remember that I was here. She then ran into her apartment and slammed the door again. Classic stuck up Zoe.
“Woah. Did my desires influence her somehow? Cool. Let’s see what I can do today…” I said heading into my own apartment.
After eating something quickly I decided I would try the spell again. I went into my closet to retrieve the spellbook. I had hid it carefully in case Zoe had somehow decided to look into my apartment for it, but she didn’t seem to suspect me right now.
It was hidden in a cardboard box that I had placed on a high shelf in my closet. I had to dig through the box to take it out. Here it was. I opened up to the spell I had used yesterday. Did I have a plan this time? No, not really. But I do know now that I can possibly control more the longer I’m in there. It’s also possible that my influence inside her lingers and affects her. It made her wear a top today that she would never wear normally. Let’s see what happens this time. I began to visualize and concentrate heavily on Zoe. I visualized my soul itself entering her form.
“SU-RA-TU-LA-ROH.” I said once again.
Once again my vision shifted immediately. I was in Zoe’s room and seemed to be seeing it with her eyeballs. Last time I jumped the gun and it tipped her off that something was wrong. This time I decided I’d lay low for an hour or so to see what happens. For now I would be bored though as Zoe was just doing some homework. I don’t know why she spent so much time on it. I usually save homework for an hour before it’s due. It’s really not an issue for me. I kind of wish she would stop for now though.
“That’s enough homework for today.” Zoe said slamming her textbook shut. Crap did I influence her accidentally? “How can I do homework normally knowing that some freak could be out there with my family tome? Who knows it’s even possible he or she used a spell on me yesterday. Or maybe I’m just being paranoid. I’ll go check the school’s lost and found office.”
On her way out of her apartment she grabbed a long black trench-coat that I had seen her wear before. She began to button it all the way up, probably wanting to hide her curvy figure. What a shame I thought. Then all of a sudden as if on cue she stopped half way through buttoning. As if she had also had that thought. She then unbuttoned all the way and went out of her apartment that way instead.
Being inside Zoe while she was out in public was a different type of thrill. It felt kind of embarrassing to be walking out into the world dressed and looking as a woman but at the same time I had to remind myself that it was Zoe doing it and I was just a passenger. But I felt her legs walking and the wind blowing through her long hair. It truly felt like it was me doing it. That I was going out into the world as Zoe. It was strange, she didn’t go the way that I would normally go to the lost and found. Instead she seemed to be taking hallways and paths with the least amount of people in them. I guess she tries her best to avoid people for whatever reason.
As soon as we got to the lost and found office Zoe seemed to stop short of entering. She could see the volunteer girls running the office and recognized one of them. A girl from one of her classes who she hated. I could feel Zoe’s shyness and anxiety kick in at possibly interrupting a social situation and having to talk to that girl for whatever reason. This was strange. I thought Zoe was a tough and scary witch but she seems to be scared of certain social situations. Who knew?
Zoe actually turned around and wanted to come back some other time. Come on
Zoe! I thought. Be brave! I thought.
And then Zoe turned back around and walked into the office.
“Hi! I uh was just here to…” She barely managed to squeak out. Damn I boosted her confidence but she was already losing it.
“Hi welcome to the Lost and Foun- Hey wait a minute I know you! You’re that witchy girl from my math class last year. How are you doing witchy?” The blonde big breasted volunteer girl said with a fake smile. She was wearing an orange tee shirt, jean shorts, and a ponytail. Damn what a bitch. I could feel Zoe’s anxiety but also anger start to build up. She really hated this preppy girl. She was like Zoe’s total opposite.
After she said that I expected Zoe to reply and defend herself the way she would with me. But she didn’t. She couldn’t. I could feel her anxiety really start to build up. Zoe never wanted to be in this situation and she never would have put herself into it. It was my fault she was here. She wasn’t saying anything though. She was paralyzed by fear and anger. Damn I had to do something to save her. Maybe enough time had passed. Maybe I had enough power to actually do something myself.
“I’m just here to look for a book I lost. I don’t want any drama.” I heard Zoe’s voice say. Except it was weird. I had said that. Not Zoe. It came out of her mouth and was done with her vocal chords but I knew it was actually me who said it, not her.
“Oh my gosh witchy I’m just teasing! No drama here!” The blonde said slightly surprised that Zoe was keeping her cool. “So, which text book did you lose? Describe it so I can take a look in the back.”
“Well it’s not exactly a textbook. It’s an old family photo album.” Zoe had found her voice again and described the book on her own. Seemingly didn’t suspect I had made her speak earlier. “It’s kind of a strange book, the cover is made of leather and has these, uhm, strange family symbols on it. My family is from another culture so it would look very strange to you. But it’s also very unique, if it’s back there it’ll be easy to tell it’s mine.” She finished saying.
“Okay witchy, I’ll go take a look right now. It’ll take about a minute.” She said heading towards the back of the office. I could feel Zoe’s relief at having dealt positively with this social situation. I did not sense that she was suspecting she was under any influence like yesterday.
After about a minute the Blonde came back. “Sorry witchy. I turned over every single book back there. All textbooks. Not a single one was leather-bound or a photo album.”
“Damn my family is going to kill me.” Zoe said.
“Hey it’s not all bad witchy! When did you say you lost it?”
“It was yesterday I think.” annoyed that Blondie kept calling her that.
“Well I’ve heard of people finding things and taking a week sometimes to bring them here. It’s possible your book shows up here soon. Tell you what witchy you give me your name and phone number and I’ll call you if anything shows up here.” Blondie said grabbing a pen and a post it note.
“Uh, sure. My name is Zoe. Zoe Nightshade. My phone number is 867-5309.”
“Okay Zoe I’ll let you know if I see your book around here.” She said with what seemed to be a real smile this time.
“Thanks. Maybe you’re not so bad Blondie.” Zoe said rethinking her opinion of this girl. Unfortunately for Zoe I had accidentally caused her eyes to wander again and we were both staring at Blondie’s chest.
“Oh my, witchy. If I didn’t know any better I’d swear you were checking out my breasts just now!” Blondie said noticing what I was doing with Zoe’s eyes.
“Huh? What? Sorry no, I was just uhm, reading the letters on your T-shirt that’s all… though you have to admit you are kind of trying to show them off to the whole world and they’re quite nice.” Crap. I accidentally made Zoe say that last part out-loud. Those were my thoughts, not hers.
“Haha. You’re right about that I guess. I am kind of showing them off. Does that mean you like them?” Blondie said raising an eyebrow. She quickly grabbed another post it note and a pen.
“What? I mean they’re nice but I wasn’t- I’m not interested.” Zoe began blushing. She was very confused about why she had stared in the first place.
“Oh come on now witchy. Are you just trying to tease me back for earlier?”
“What no! I don’t swing that way. It was just my eyes wandering, I swear.” Zoe said now starting to really blush.
“Well look. Either way, here’s my number.” She said sliding a new piece of paper across the desk to give to Zoe. Zoe picked it up not wanting to seem rude. “Witchy- I mean Zoe, whether you’re teasing me or not, feel free to call me anytime you want to try something fun with me.”
“What the- I don’t- I’m not attracted to girls. I mean I think I’m not at least. It’s just these past couple of days have been-”
“Shhhh.” Blondie hushed Zoe by putting a finger on her lips. “Hey we’re in college, don’t worry about it. Girls are supposed to be confused and experiment in college. Call me or don’t, it’s fine.”
Zoe immediately took the opportunity and practically jogged all the way to her apartment. This time going to fastest most direct way back.
“Okay that was definitely strange.” She said out-loud to herself. “It’s entirely possible I’m under some sort of spell again. There’s no way I would have done all of what I did just now. Maybe it’s some sort of attraction spell. To make me attracted to women or something. Where’s that bottle of Negation I took yesterday. That should make me feel better.”
Crap. She’s trying to get rid of me. I can’t let her drink that potion again. How do I stop her? She started digging through a drawer and quickly pulled out the ornate bottle. It was the same as yesterday and had a glowing blue liquid inside of it. As soon as she drinks it I’ll be out of her body again and the fun will be over.
“Just one sip of this and I’ll be normal again.” She said opening it and bringing it up to her lips.
“NO!” I felt myself yell using Zoe’s voice. I wanted to stop her so bad I just let it out. Her arm was frozen with the bottle inches from her mouth.
“What the hell was that. And why can’t I… move my arm?” Zoe managed to say seemingly struggling to get the words out. Just what was happening?
All of a sudden I thought about putting the bottle down. Then it happened, her arm obeyed and put the bottle down on the table. “W-what the Hell? I’m not doing that!” Zoe shrieked. It was then that I realized that I was in complete control of Zoe’s arm. No, I was in complete control of her entire body. I could tell because I could move her other hand as well. As a test I wiggled both sets of fingers on both of her hands.
“This is rad.” I said with Zoe’s voice but in my own tone, saying something she never would.
“What the hell is happening to me… why did I say that?” Zoe said in response.
I decided to test out her legs and start heading towards her mirror. It was strange to be in complete control of her like this, to walk and feel her breasts and butt jiggle slightly with each step. I had felt these things before as she walked but it was completely different now that I was in complete control. It was as if my senses were also dulled before. Everything now felt just as real as in my own body. I could feel the soft material of a girl’s clothing against her smooth skin. I even felt bold enough to lick her lips using her own tongue.
“Eww. Why did I just do that? And why did I like it?” She said confused.
As soon as I got to the mirror I ran a hand through her super long hair. It was so soft and shiny. Running her hand through it really turned me on. I could feel Zoe’s crotch get aroused, it was a strange new sensation. Like warm and wet at the same time.
“God. What is happening to me? What sort of spell is this?” Zoe said terrified.
I wanted to be a gentleman, I didn’t want to do anything too crazy if I knew Zoe would witness it and remember it. But I couldn’t help it anymore. I’ve wanted to do this since the first time I saw her, and I wasn’t going to miss this chance!
I slowly raised both of Zoe’s arms towards her chest, while using her own eyes to look hungrily at them in anticipation. Zoe must look like a complete maniac right now. So obsessed and focused on her own breasts as if it was the first time she had ever seen them.
“No… please stop. Whatever this is please stop.” Zoe sobbed as she realized what her hands were up to.
“Haha calm down Zoe!” I said getting the confidence to speak to her directly with her own voice. “I just want to have a little fun that’s all.” I then got both of her hands on her breasts and began squeezing and kneading them. “Ooooh yeah. Oh yeah, I’ve been wanting to get my hands on these for a while now.” Fuck. It was so hot to say that and hear it come out of her mouth with her own voice. I looked up for a second and saw the image turned me on even more. There was my next door neighbor Zoe in the mirror, molesting herself and loving every moment. Smiling and laughing like a madman, or maybe a madwoman? Who cares anymore, I was just in pure ecstasy. I could feel her crotch get hotter and wetter with each caress. I was completely having my way with her.
“Please. Please whoever you are please stop.” I heard her cry.
Damn that really turned me off. It kind of killed the mood. I definitely wanted to take advantage of this but I didn’t really want to hurt her. Maybe just teach her a lesson or two… Maybe I could still have fun in here without hurting her so much. I put her arms down and relaxed a bit to let her know I wasn’t going to continue.
“Th-thanks I guess.” She said. “Who even are you? Are you that blonde bimbo from earlier? I knew you were acting funny!” Zoe accused.
“Huh? I’m not a woman, especially not blondie.” I replied in her own voice.
“N-not a woman? So then you’re a… oh God you sick freak. I’ll kill you. I swear as soon as I get control back I’ll kill you.” She threatened as best she could, barely able to take enough control away from me to say that.
“Don’t threaten me.” I said getting very close to the mirror and looking Zoe’s reflection in the eyes. “Don’t threaten me while I’m in control of you Zoe. I could run out of here naked.” I lied, I would never do that to Zoe but I want her to leave me alone for a while. I then gave her reflection a kiss, pressing her lips against the cold mirror, pretending that I was actually kissing Zoe herself.
“God. Y-you are such a pig. Have your fun and then get OUT!” She managed to say. “Hmmm it’s late. Why don’t we go dancing at the club?” I asked Zoe’s reflection excitedly.
“Please… no. I would die of embarrassment.” she squeaked.
“What? Why? Dancing is fun.” I questioned. “Wait let me guess. You’ve never been to a club before have you?” I teased her. She didn’t respond to that so I guess I was right. “But I can’t exactly go to a club wearing these boring old clothes. Let’s see if you’ve got anything more fitting to wear.” I said heading to her closet and trying to find something.
I couldn’t believe it. I looked through her entire closet and it was all black clothing each item more boring than the last. Stuffy black sweaters. Long black dresses that went down to her ankle. Nothing but boring witch clothing from the 18th century.
“What is this? Why don’t you have anything that isn’t black?” I questioned her. No reply.
I moved onto her drawers to see if I could find anything wearable there. I opened up several and wasn’t finding anything with any color. That is until I crouched down and got to her underwear drawer.
“Woah. White panties, green panties, pink panties… you’ve got all the colors in here.” I put her hand into the drawer excitedly just to feel around all the silky soft fabrics. I picked up a cute white pair and started rubbing in on my cheek in ecstasy. Man it felt so good to be in Zoe’s body feeling the softness of her panties while being crouched like an idiot over her underwear drawer. I’ll remember this forever.
“Oh God only a sick depraved man could get this much pleasure out of my fucking underwear. I want to die right now.” She cried.
“Oh is that so? Well how about we make a deal. You teach me a spell to change your clothes into something wearable and I stop playing with your underwear.” I snickered.
“Ugh. Fine. Give me back control of my left hand and I’ll write down a spell that can morph my clothes.”
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“Okay deal!” I said standing up from the drawer and heading to her desk. “But don’t try anything funny, like trying to grab the bottle. That would make me angry. And you don’t know what I’m capable of if I’m angry.” I grabbed a pen and paper. I wasn’t sure how to do it but I thought hard about giving her back control of just her hand and nothing else.
It must’ve worked because her hand began to write down a spell. “Just read this out loud while visualizing the clothes you want to wear, freak.”
“Geez you don’t have to be so rude.” I said rolling her eyes. “Okay now… I’ll concentrate on what I want…let’s see what this says… MO-RA-LA-RI-TO”
All of a sudden Zoe’s clothes began to flash blue. They began to shrink and tighten around Zoe’s body. Her stuffy sweater became a tight Rave crop top that showed off her cleavage and mid-riff. Her long boring skirt became high wasted rave shorts that hugged her gorgeous bottom. I walked in front of the mirror to admire my handiwork.
“Oh yeah! We look hot!” I said to Zoe admiring our reflection and slapping her ass playfully. “This is an outfit I saw a chick wear last time I went to a rave. Except it wasn’t all black like this. I guess the spell couldn’t change color. This long hair might get in the way though. Let me put this in a pony tail.” I said grabbing a scrunchie and putting her hair in a ponytail.
“You pig, we can’t go out wearing this! It would be like going out in just underwear!” She screeched.
“Oh calm down you puritan. It’s not the 1800s anymore. We can show off some skin now. Besides tons of girls at the club will be wearing something like this.” I said turning her but to the mirror and getting a good look at her from behind.
“Tons of whores wear this you mean. Also you were serious about going out dancing? Why the hell do you even want to do that as me?”
“Oh calm down, I won’t even be out that long. Besides, I just want to show you a good time. The world outside this stuffy apartment can be fun!” I said starting to head towards her front door. I realized I needed some shoes and went back to her closet to see what she had. “Oh thank God.” I said picking up a normal pair of white gym shoes. “I wasn’t about to go out in heels or something.”
“White gym shoes with this all black rave outfit? You have the fashion sense of a guy alright.”
“I’d rather be comfortable than be fashionable.” I said heading out her front door.
The club I wanted to go to was called “the Z” and it was only a couple blocks from our building, so the walk there was quite uneventful. When I finally got to the front door of the place the security guard was there filtering people in a huge line. Damn I guess this place got super popular since the last time I was here. There must be at least 30 people in that line. No way I’m getting in. But before I could turn around and head somewhere else the security guard started calling out to me.
“HEY! HEY YOU! PRETTY GIRL WITH THE BIG BABY BLUE EYES!” The 7 foot tall security guard called out.
“Huh? You mean me?” I said caught off guard.
“Yeah you. I’ve never seen you around here before. You’re a nice curvy girl, I like that. Get in.” He said lifting up the red rope and waving me into the club. I was in complete shock, usually if the club is full, a guy like me can never get in. This is the first and probably last time this ever happens. I wanted to express my gratitude somehow. “Thanks big boy!” I said winking and blowing a kiss to the security guard.
“No problem pretty mama. You know where to find me if no one in there is good enough for you.” He smiled back. Wow, I never new the bouncer here could be so nice! He’s usually such a jerk. So far this is really different from my usual clubbing experience.
As I walked in through to the main dance floor something very strange happened. I’m not a bad looking guy but usually when I walk into a club not much happens. But going in as Zoe, wearing this, as soon as I walked in almost every set of eyes in the club turned to look at me. Most of them were guys looking at me with lust, wanting to rip what little clothes I had off of me. Some of them were girls looking at me with anger and jealousy. I think possibly some girls were also looking in admiration. This was so awesome. However as soon as the eyes were on me they were also gone. Most of them just wanted a quick glance. Some creepos kept staring though. I better stay away from those guys. I went straight to the bar hoping to get a drink or two in me before I get to dancing.
As soon as I got to the crowded bar I realized just how small I was as Zoe. This must be why women wear heels. There was no way I could get past these people to get to the bartender.
“Hey looks like you’re having trouble babe. What do you want to drink? I’ll order it and buy it for ya.” A man behind me said.
“Thanks bro, I usually drink a rum and coke.” I said before getting a good look at him in the clubs dim lighting. He was tall enough to order over the crowd and get me my drink. As soon as he started coming back to me with a beer and my drink in hand, my stomach dropped realizing who it was. It was Zach, my best friend.
“Here’s your drink babe. A rum and coke just like you asked. I have to say though you’re the only girl I’ve ever met who drinks that stuff. I know a guy who likes to drink a rum and coke though.” He said taking a sip of his beer. “Oh by the way my name’s Zach, nice to meetcha!” He said shaking my hand.
“Oh I know who you are big boy.” I said trying my best to sound sexy. “You’re my neighbor Ryan’s best friend.” I said taking a sip of my own drink. Man this drink is a lot stronger when I’m in Zoe’s body.
“Huh you know Ryan? And you said you’re his neighbor… Wait. No way! You’re the funeral chick who lives next door?” Zach said in complete shock.
“Did you just call me Funeral chick?” I said raising an eyebrow pretending to be offended. It felt good to mess around with Zach like this. To be a hot babe and make him squirm.
“Well it’s just- you know- you’re always wearing all black and you’re always acting really stuck up. And-” Zach stammered. He really wasn’t too smooth with the ladies.
“Stuck up? Did you just call me stuck up?” I said raising Zoe’s voice.
“Sorry I didn’t mean stuck up I meant- Well it’s just, my friend Ryan, he’s always saying how you never go out. That you were a homebody. I guess he was lying to me or something. By the way, you look smoking hot tonight. Like you seriously might be the hottest chick hear tonight. I always knew you could look amazing if you just changed your outfit and look a bit.” Zach said trying to defend himself.
“Oh the hottest chick in here? I like the sound of that.” I said feeling a bit proud and a little aroused at knowing just how hot me and Zoe looked. Thanks to me of course.
“Oh and by the way Ryan wasn’t lying, this is my first time here ever.”
“Oh cool, then how about I be your first dance partner. Let’s get out there already.”
“Haha sure, sounds like fun.” I said downing the rest of the drink, feeling it burn and tickle Zoe’s throat. He did the same with his beer, then grabbed the empty glass out of my hand and set it on the bar. After that he took my hand and led me to the dancefloor. Wow. Maybe Zach isn’t as clueless as I thought he was with the ladies. Or maybe I’m the only “lady” who’s ever given him this much of a chance. It would probably break his heart to find out I’m no lady at all.
Once we were on the dance-floor the music was much louder. I began to dance alongside Zach. I hope he doesn’t try anything funny. But he’s a good guy he probably won’t. I began to do some of my classic dance moves along to the beat of the music but they were all off. My center of gravity was completely different in Zoe’s body, I wasn’t exactly doing things how I’d like to. Her breasts were also bouncing so much, I wish I had made this top a bit tighter. It was also weird to have her long hair swinging behind me and tickling my back. I was still trying my best to have fun."
“HEY!” Zach yelled trying to get me to listen.
“WHAT? I CAN’T HEAR YOU.” I replied, but the music was so loud.
He got in close to my ear to so that I could hear him. “I KNOW IT’S YOUR FIRST TIME, BUT YOU’RE KIND OF DANCING LIKE A MAN OR SOMETHING. IT’S KINDA FUNNY.” He said loudly into my ear. I immediately blushed, he was right. I was doing my classic Ryan moves despite being in Zoe’s body. I’m such a moron. I immediately tried to observe how some women around me were dancing to see if I could copy them instead.
I noticed they had a lot more hip movement that I wasn’t doing. Can I move my hips like that? I may as well try, I thought as I adjusted my style.
“WOAH! NOW YOU’RE GETTING IT!” Zach said coming in closer as we both started really getting into the music.
I was really having such a good time. It was somehow more freeing to be a woman dancing you know? As a guy, I’m always trying to look cool and seem composed so I don’t really do anything wild with my dancing. But as a woman I didn’t care too much about what people thought so I did tons of different moves I would never do in my own body. I was having so much fun. No wonder my girlfriends always wanted to go clubbing.
“WOAH WITCHY IS THAT YOU?” I heard a familiar voice yell out to me. It was Blondie.
“YUP, YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT.” I said dancing towards her.
“I SAW YOU FROM ACROSS THE CLUB. YOU’VE REALLY GOT MOVES GIRL. SORRY FOR BEING A JERK TO YOU A COUPLE MONTHS BACK. YOU SEEM REALLY COOL. WE SHOULD HANG OUT SOMETIME.”
“THANKS YOU SEEM REALLY COOL TOO. AND I’D LOVE TO HANG OUT SOMETIME.” I yelled back as she went back to her girlfriends and I went back to Zach.
We danced for practically the whole night. I didn’t stop till Zoe’s body got exhausted, she was hot but she was more curvy than fit. Zach also decided to call it a night and walk me home.
“You know, I can’t believe I misjudged you Zoe. I thought you were like a bookworm or something who never went out. It was cool to see you in such a different way tonight.”
“Thanks. You know, I got to see you differently too Zach. You were a real gentlemen tonight. If you weren’t there I probably would’ve been harassed by creeps all night.” I laughed a bit.
Pretty soon we were at Zoe’s apartment door. A couple of feet away from my own.
“Thanks again for walking me home too, Zach. I can’t believe I planned on walking home alone earlier. That really would’ve been dumb for a girl to be alone at this hour on the streets. For some reason I didn’t think about that.”
“Haha, you’re such a weird girl you know that Zoe? But I mean weird in a good way, like unique. The most unique chick I’ve ever met.” He said looking longingly at my striking blue eyes.
“You have no idea how true that is.” I giggled. All of a sudden I could see his look had changed. He was looking at me with burning desire, while also thinking heavily about something in his mind. Calculating something almost.
“So, are we going to wait here all night? Or do you plan on giving me a goodnight kiss Tiger?” I said breathily. Woah. Did I really just flirt and egg him on? What the hells going on with me… Would I let my own best friend kiss me while I’m a woman? I don’t know, it doesn’t feel right but… he’s been my friend forever. And he hasn’t had much luck with ladies. I always said I’d do anything for a friend. Maybe I will let him get a quick kiss. Why not?
Zach slowly brought his face closer and closer to mine. I could almost feel his breath on me. I closed Zoe’s eyes and felt her lips quiver in anticipation. Part of me knew this was wrong but I had already accepted it was going to happen, and that it would be a good thing.
“Damn… no. I’m sorry Zoe I can’t do it.” Zach said pulling himself away.
“Why not? Am I not hot enough for you big boy?” I said disappointed. Woah, why was I disappointed?
“No you’re very hot Zoe, it’s just, well my friend Ryan called dibs already. He’s the one who’s liked you for a while, even when you look like a funeral chick. Even if you’re not actually his girlfriend, I can’t steal you away from him like that. Have a good night Zoe.” he said as he walked down the hallway and out of the building.
“Wow Zach really is such a good friend. I owe him a beer for this one.” I said as I went into Zoe’s apartment. Speaking of Zoe, I wonder where she’s been. She hasn’t said anything… maybe she’s gone? Or dormant? If that’s true that means I’m finally alone with her body for once… and I know exactly what I want to do…
I ran to her mirror and slowly stripped off the rave clothes I was wearing. Then I got to see Zoe in just her black panties and bra. Damn she was so hot. I immediately picked up where I left off and started rubbing and groping her breasts again. I ripped off her bra at some point so that I could squeeze more and more. Fuck, these feel so good.
“Oh Zoe, you’ve been such a bad girl.” Fuck hearing Zoe’s voice say that was making me melt inside. I could feel her crotch begging me to stick something in her. So I took her left hand and jammed it into her panties. I started to shove a finger into her hungry vagina. As soon as I did the pleasure was too much and her knees buckled. I put a hold on the pleasure while I made my way to Zoe’s bed.
Fuck it was so awesome to have Zoe’s pleasure all to myself. There was no one who could deny me it. “Oh god. Oh HNNNNNNNGGGGHHH. YEEEESSSSSSS.” I said as I started to rub her clitoris. Damn I had no idea how much pleasure came from that little thing.
For some reason as I was fingering away at her pleasure hole I started to envision myself in my body fucking Zoe. That this was somehow our first time having sex. That her finger was actually my penis and she was herself. “Oh yeah, you like that don’t you Zoe?” I said in a rough tone. “YES, OH FUCK YES RYAN! YOU’RE SO BIG. FILL ME UP BIG BOY!” I said in a girly tone pretending to be Zoe getting fucked by me.
The fantasy was too good. Before I knew it Zoe’s body was already about to orgasm. I felt myself bite down on her lips and I felt her whole body tense up in preparation for the climax. I shoved 3 fingers into her as deep as they would go. I felt her hips rise into the air as her toes curled in pure ecstasy. “OH MY GOOOOOOOOOODDD. I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING.” I heard Zoe yell out like a whore who only knew pleasure and nothing else. Her body shook like an earthquake. The orgasm absolutely shattering my mind.
“Fuck… Oh fuck that was good…” I said in-between breaths.
The orgasm was so taxing that I actually felt my grip on Zoe’s mind loosen. I was letting the control slip from me as I was lost in satisfaction. After a couple minutes I felt Zoe’s body shoot straight up against my will and run straight for the bottle of blue liquid.
“GET THE HELL OUT OF ME YOU PIECE OF SHIT!” Zoe yelled as she drank the liquid.
I woke up back in my apartment laying on the couch with an absolute killer headache. Damn I was in her for so many hours while my real body was asleep. I can’t really go to bed now. I may as well start the homework due tomorrow.
In the morning I got out of my room wide awake. I was actually going to be early to class today since I woke up hours ago. It just so happened that Zoe stepped out of her own apartment as well, dressed in her normal attire, a really long black Addams family dress. I wasn’t sure if I should say anything after what I did to her last night… I think it’s possible I fucked up and she was actually aware of when I masturbated as her. But I decided it would be worse to say nothing.
“Uh hi, good morning Zoe.” I said with a weak smile.
Instead of giving me her piercing cold stare that she usually did she instead looked away and blushed. “Uhm yeah, good morning to you too Ryan. I’ll see you in class.” She could barely say as she then walked away towards the elevator.
That was strange. Usually she doesn’t even talk to me and just stares with hate. Why would she blush and actually talk to me now? Unless? Oh crap. I thought back to last night’s events and how I have been accidentally influencing Zoe when I hijack her. If my logic is correct then it’s possible that… last night when I was fingering her and thinking about myself fucking her… Did that influence her? Is she attracted to me now because I thought of myself when I was inside her? Damn that’s bad. I really didn’t mean to do that. It isn’t right.
Our classes that day were mostly normal. But I swear I could feel Zoe stare at me several times throughout the day. I almost caught her a few times but she was too quick.
I went out to eat after school so I got home about an hour later than I usually do.
As I got to my floor and started walking towards my door I noticed that Zoe was outside her door just waiting there. As soon as I got to my door and started looking for my keys she turned around and spoke to me.
“Oh hey, you’re finally back.” She said trying to sound cold, but I could tell it wasn’t her normal way of speaking to me.
“Hi neighbor!” I said being friendly. “Do you need something?”
“Uhm yes actually.” She said nervously. “Could I come inside? There’s something I wanted to talk to you about, and well, I don’t really have many other people I can talk to at school. You’re kind of the only person who tries to reach out to me.”
“Wow sure. Please come inside.” I said as I opened my door and motioned her in. She quickly stepped inside. “Have a seat at the kitchen table. Do you want some coffee or some water or something?” I said trying to be courteous.
“No, it’s alright. I’m not really thirsty or anything.” Zoe said still seeming a bit shy as opposed to cold and emotionless.
“So… there was something you wanted to tell me about?” I said raising an eyebrow and sitting down across from her.
“Well… it’s kind of a long story. But to start, would you believe me if I told you I was a real life witch? And that the book I lost the other day was my family’s ancient book of spells passed down from generation to generation?”
“Yeah, sure. I believe you.” I said trying to act cool.
“What the- you do? Usually no one believes me right off the bat.” Zoe said shocked.
“Well I mean it’s not that hard to believe. You certainly dress the part.” I joked.
“Ha very funny.” Zoe smiled. “Well if you believe me that makes this a lot easier. Anyway I lost that book and I believe whoever found it has been using its spells on me the last couple of days, or maybe just one, I’m not entirely certain.”
“Oh no. That doesn’t sound good.” I said pretending to sound worried. “Like what kind of spells? Did they put you to sleep or something?”
“I wish it was something innocent like that. But no. The spell I believe they were using is called spirit joining. Whoever has the book was using it to send their soul into my body. It was a spell I created myself. It was originally just supposed to be used to see through another person’s eyes and to make two people closer but… For whatever reason when they used it on me… they were able to do more than just see through my eyes. They were also able to take control of my body away from me. They… made me do things.”
“Oh is that so?” I said interested in how she would describe it. “Like, what kinds of things?”
“Well the first day whoever it was would make me stare over and over at my own breasts. It was really bizarre. I couldn’t tell what was happening.”
“Wow. That IS strange.” I tried not to smile.
“The second incident was much worse. I have no idea when they entered me that time but I think whoever it was made me say some strange things to this preppy blonde girl I know. And the blonde girl actually gave me her phone number because she thought I was interested in her. Can you believe that?” Zoe said as though this were some confessional and I was a priest.
“No, I can’t believe that. It sounds like this person… like they must be a guy then right?”
“Yeah that’s the worst part. He admitted it to me later. That he was a guy.”
“That’s so messed up. I’m so sorry this is happening to you Zoe. A guy taking over a woman’s body. He must really be fucked up.” I said with concern in my voice.
“Yeah he must be a freak.” Zoe said in anger.
“So what else happened?”
“Well then I went back to my apartment and tried to get him out of me using the same bottle of Negation I used to get him out the first time. But that’s when he took full control of me. He stopped my hand in its tracks and instead decided to play dress up with my body.” Damn Zoe was skipping over the part where I groped her breasts until she agreed to change clothes. I guess she doesn’t feel comfortable telling me about that. “Then when he fabricated some rave clothes that I would never wear myself, he took my body out for a joyride to the club. I was aware of it the whole time as it happened. He was acting so slutty and he even made my body drink alcohol. I never drink so I woke up this morning throwing up. It was so horrible. He even danced with your friend Zach.”
“Yeah I think Zach said something about seeing you at the club. I didn’t believe him at first. He also didn’t tell me he put the moves on you though. That’s crazy.” I said pretending to be hearing all of this for the first time. “What happened after that?”
“Well he finally got tired of dancing all night and drinking so he took my body back to my apartment. I heard him talk to himself, he thought I was no longer aware and that he was alone with my body. But it wasn’t true. I had lost the ability to talk back to him, but I was still there. I was still fully aware of every thing he was doing to my body.”
“A-and then?” I asked nervously. I started sweating. This means she does remember the masturbation session of last night.
“Well since he thought he was alone he… Well he started to… He…” Zoe tried to say as her eyes looked away in shame. She was almost on the verge of tears. “Well it’s just, I’m sorry it’s too horrible to tell you.” She said with tears streaming down her face. “Do you have a tissue I could have please?”
“Yeah sure let me grab that for you.” Wow she actually said please. And she’s treating me like a human being. I guess she’s actually learned something from all of this. I think I might just give her back her spell book. I’ll sneak it into her mail slot or something so she never knows it was me.
“Well this all sounds horrible and tragic Zoe. What can I do to help?”
“You’re right that’s what I came here for.” She said regaining her composure. “This guy seems to enter me around this time of day. Who knows, he could even be inside of me right now. I don’t really have a way of knowing yet. What I do know is that this bottle of negation,” she said pulling out the familiar blue bottle “is enough to boot him out of me. If it’s okay with you, can you monitor me for a couple of hours? If I start acting out of ordinary force me to drink from this bottle.”
“How will I know if it’s you or him?” I asked.
“Well if it’s me I’ll gladly drink, if it’s him he will do everything he can to not drink it. He knows what it does.”
“Okay I can do that for a couple of days. But I mean I can’t really do it forever.”
“I know Ryan. This is only a temporary solution. I have to find a way to trace the spell back to that bastard…” She said lost in thought. “I’m going to kill him.”
“Kill him? Isn’t that a bit extreme? I mean it sounds like he was mostly just having a little fun…”
“‘A little fun?’ You have no idea all the shit he did to me. He raped me.”
“I mean fingering you isn’t really raping. Plus he thought you were unaware. He probably didn’t mean to do that.” I said too defensively.
“HE USED MY OWN FINGERS TO- wait a second. H-how… How did you know that he… That he fingered me???” She said with a horrified look on her face.
“Huh? What? How did I know? I think you mentioned it earlier Zoe. You said it happened right after the clubbing.” I said trying to fix my huge mistake.
“No I didn’t, I fucking didn’t!” She said standing up from her seat, trembling in fear.
“HOW DID YOU KNOW THAT.” She yelled at me.
“Zoe look let’s calm down for a second-” I said standing up and trying to reassure her by touching her shoulder to put her back in her seat.
“LET GO OF ME!” she ripped her arm away from me. “You knew he fingered me… and I vaguely remember now that he called Zach his bro… and he knew so much about me already.” she said furrowing her eyebrows in thought. “IT WAS YOU, WASN’T IT? YOU WERE THE ASSHOLE HIJACKING MY BODY. YOU RAPED ME DIDN’T YOU? ADMIT IT YOU BASTARD!” She said trembling and starting to tear up.
“Zoe please, just, let’s stop yelling here. I don’t want people to call the cops or start knocking on my door. Let’s just remain calm…”
“Please don’t lie to me Ryan. Please just say yes or no. No more bullshit. Were you the man who used my own spellbook on me? If you don’t answer truthfully I will scream at the top of my lungs.” She said strangely calmly.
This was it. She got me. I have to admit to it.
“… yes… it was me… I am so sorry Zoe I never meant to-”
“Give me my book Ryan.” she interrupted coldly.
“I will! Just let me explain-”
“Give me my book. NOW.” she said with her familiar piercing blue stare.
Except her stare was colder than ever before. The look in her eye. I swear at that moment she wanted to kill me. I felt like a prey being stared at by a starving predator. I grabbed the book as quick as I could from my hiding spot and handed it over. I thought she might kill me as soon as I gave it to her, but instead she took it and stormed out of my apartment and into hers. It was so tense that I could still feel my heart beating quickly in my chest. Like I just survived a near death experience or something.
7 days later
As soon as I gave Zoe her book back I immediately grabbed a couple sets of clothes and got the hell out of my apartment and into a hotel. I didn’t feel safe there. It was very possible that she could cast a spell on me at any second if I had stayed. Maybe she would be merciful and kill me quick. Or maybe she could turn me into a rat permanently. I don’t know, all I know is she had an entire book of spells and could curse me or kill me in a thousand ways. My only hope was to never go near her again. I even skipped a lot of classes and have been submitting homework in person. My teachers keep asking me what the hell is going on. My friends are also wondering what’s happening. But I can’t tell anybody, they wouldn’t even believe me.
Unfortunately I had run out of clothes to wear. I decided I could sneak back into my apartment quickly during the day when I knew Zoe was in a class. Then I’d be safe.
I opened the front door quietly, then slowly made my way to my closet and started stuffing some clothes in the gym bag I had brought.
“I was beginning to think you’d never come back you know.” I heard a familiar voice say behind me.
I turned around immediately and there was Zoe standing there behind me. I hadn’t heard the door open or anything. It was as if she had just magically appeared in this room. Which could be true for all I knew.
“Why don’t you have a seat right there?” Zoe said motioning to my couch.
“Uh sure.” I replied, completely terrified. "Look Zoe I am so sorry for everything I did to you. I really am, I just, would you believe me if I said I did all of that just to be closer to you? That you were just so closed off. I just wanted to talk to you! To have a chance.
And that spell seemed like the only way." I pleaded.
“I know Ryan. I know.” She said getting closer and closer with her piercing stare.
“Look Zoe, I have no idea what you’re going to do to me. Kill me or turn me into a pig or something. Whatever it is I know I deserve it okay? So just make it quick.” I said lowering my head into my lap in defeat.
“I’ll be honest Ryan the first 3 days I really did want to possibly kill you or punish you in some way. But now? A whole week later? I actually kind of wanted to thank you.” She said taking a seat on the couch right next to me.
“Th-thank me?” I said in complete disbelief. “Are you messing with me Zoe?”
“No, I’m not joking. I’m serious. At first it was hard, but then the strangest things started happening. Blondie knocked on my door and asked me if I had found my book yet and then she just asked me if I wanted to go shopping with her. And we did, and believe it or not I had fun. Then in-between classes I ran into Zach, he’s a really sweet guy and we ate lunch together. He misses you by the way. And also tons of people in our classes said they couldn’t believe how stunning I was when I was at the club that night. Some girls even told me they admired me for dancing like I didn’t care about what anyone thought. They liked my confidence. They said I was the life of the party that night. It made me feel so… I don’t know, just really good. I had suddenly gone from being the school outcast to feeling like I was a little popular. I went from 0 friends to like more than 10 in less than a week. I’ve even started dressing a bit wilder too. And honestly I owe it all to you.”
“I thought, I always thought you didn’t want any friends. That you drove people away on purpose.” I thought aloud.
“I did. I did drive people away. Being a witch made me feel as if I was better than normal people and it made it hard for me to have friends. I’d never have had any if it weren’t for you. Don’t get me wrong either, I’m still mad about what you did when you thought I was unaware, but, I understand that you wouldn’t have done it if you had known. You know I could feel a lot of your emotions while you were inside me… I’m just glad you came back so I could thank you properly.” She said bringing her face closer to mine. She kissed me. The girl I had been obsessing over kissed me. The same girl who I thought was going to kill me for a whole week.
-
“Ryan I love you. And it will be hard but I think I can forgive you too.” She said giving me her classic stare.
“Wait Zoe, I thought you hated me… I’m scared that this might be… that this might be residual effects from the spell. That maybe somehow while I was inside you I made you fantasize about me that night and then it affected your mind somehow-”
“Oh you idiot!” Zoe said getting flustered. “That night it wasn’t you fantasizing about yourself. That was me. I’ve fantasized about you making love to me before you ever got the book you know.”
“What the- seriously??” I said in complete disbelief.
“Haha yes of course.” Zoe said blushing a lot. “Why did you think I always stared at you the way I did and never said anything? I was too nervous to say much to you, I didn’t want you to know I had a crush on you. I would also say mean things because I was scared of my own feelings. I was kind of just hoping you’d get the hint somehow.”
“Are you serious? I thought you were giving me a piercing stare full of hate. I didn’t- I never thought it was possibly a stare of affection. You really are strange Zoe, you know that right? But strange in your own cute way.” I said giving her a deep kiss back.
“You know, I know this sounds crazy, but if I had known it was you who was controlling me from the start… I would have been a lot more comfortable with it. Maybe even happy that you wanted to use the spell on me.” She said wiping a tear from her cheek. “Don’t get used to me being all sentimental either, big guy. I usually don’t cry this much.”
“I know Zoe. I know.” I said relieved in so many ways. Glad I wasn’t going to die and that Zoe was now my girlfriend.
“You know Ryan, we should go clubbing again some time. I actually had some fun that night.” Zoe said with a grin.
“We definitely should. I have to get my favorite shirt dry cleaned first though.” “Oh I didn’t mean we should go in our own separate bodies. I don’t think I’m brave enough to do that yet. I meant maybe you could use the spirit spell on me again and take me that way…” She said blushing again and not making eye contact. It must be really hard for her to ask me for this. “Please I know it’s confusing, but, I would just feel more confident to know I have you there with me. You know? Or maybe I just like being in your complete control like that…”
The end.