Using the wrong spell - Part 2 (Patreon)

When Xavier woke up, he found himself lying in bed, confused and disoriented with a warm heat growing between his legs. The woman’s moan still echoed in his mind, and he felt like his skin crawling. He had no idea what time it was, but he knew it was dark out now. He stumbled out of bed and walked out into his apartment hallway. He felt lightheaded while he managed to make his way into the bathroom, still trying to make sense of what had just happened. He tried to remember what happened after he read through the book. And as he reached for the faucet to wash his face, a sharp pain surged through his body. He recoiled in pain, grasping at his chest.

To his shock, he noticed that his body was a little different. He was shorter than he normally was, and when he lifted his T-shirt, he noticed that he was skinnier. His hips were wider, and his chest was slowly growing. He lifted his shirt further and saw two breasts that were slowly expanding. Shocked at what he was seeing, he stumbled backwards and nearly fell into the bathtub. He stared into the mirror and saw his dark hair growing longer by the second. His soft mane cascaded down his slender shoulders while he gazed into the mirror. He had turned into the girl from his dream. 

Even his face was changing. He realized with horror that he was turning into a woman. His face grew slimmer, and his skin grew softer. He looked at his changing body in the mirror and let out a loud moan. A burning sensation was radiating from his crotch, and when he pulled at his sweat pants, he noticed that his cock was vanishing before his very eyes.

“The book,” he said in his new feminine voice. “It was the book. Did whispering trigger an incantation?” Xavier was in disbelief and shock. He had never expected that a spell from an old book would actually work, let alone change his entire physical appearance. He remembered reading a lot of journal entries, but none of them really mentioned anything about swapping genders. “I don’t even know which one I whispered. I literally read everything out loud. God, I hope this is temporary…” He went back to his bedroom to go fetch the spell book when a naughty thought came to mind. Biting his lower lip, he slowly undressed and returned to the bathroom. He gazed upon his athletic, sexy figure and giggled hysterically when he brought his hand over his throbbing clit. He’d been with tons of girls since he started college, but having a chance to masturbate as one definitely intrigued him.

He didn't know how long the spell would last, or how he would change back. He knew he had to find a way to reverse the spell and return to his normal self, but he figured that experimenting with himself first would be a fun little priority.