Didn't check the appendix (Patreon)

Connor couldn't tear his gaze away from his girlfriend, Sarah. His eyes were clouded with a sense of disappointment. She was focused on an old, worn spell book, her delicate fingers flipping through its brittle pages. She recited the incantations written in the book, her deep voice resonating in the silence, the words flowing out with an innate rhythm. But no matter how many times she repeated the words, nothing happened.

“I don’t think it’ll let us switch back,” she murmured. “There’s a clause in here that says that it has to wear off. Twenty-four hours of no activity – but we should be okay after that. I’m guessing no activity means no magic. Stop panicking.”

“I’m not panicking,” he insisted. Truthfully, he was feeling overwhelmed. He didn’t know what it was, but when his girlfriend hugged him with her muscular arms, he felt a sense of calm washing over him. It was almost like a comforting touch was all he needed. “Thanks…”

The day before, they had found the spell book in an antique shop. Enticed by its ancient allure and the promise of magic, they decided to try a body-switching spell. It was supposed to be a temporary swap, so they immediately tried it out. The initial swap had been surreal, and the sensations they both felt made them groan with confusion. Eventually, Connor found himself in Sarah's body while Sarah inhabited his muscular frame. Their personalities remained the same, but their bodies were entirely different. It was like living in an alternate reality.

The exploration of their new bodies became an adventurous game for the couple. Connor, now wearing Sarah's petite figure, marveled at the various outfits he could now pull off. He paraded around their apartment, his body adorning a myriad of colors and styles he would never have considered before. The sensation of the fabrics against his new skin was alien but intriguing, invoking a sense of wonder. On the other hand, Sarah was fascinated by her newfound strength. Connor's body was sturdy and muscular, a stark contrast to her usual petite physique. She clenched and unclenched her fists, feeling the ripple of muscles. A wide grin stretched across her face as she flexed, loving the way her bulging muscles looked with her newfound strength.

Watching Connor explore his new body filled her with a joy that was infectious, causing her to mirror his own smile. He found his senses heightened, his emotional responses more potent. He had never anticipated the incredible differences in his new body, and when he saw Sarah’s cock getting hard upon seeing him in a short skirt, a naughty smile stretched over his lips.

Eventually, the rush of sensations brought them both together. He found himself instinctively gravitating towards his old body, his mind drawn to the strength he possessed. He was a woman that wanted a man, and Sarah was everything he physically needed. And when the two decided to make love in the living room, Connor realized why Sarah desperately loved him. He loved how a cock felt between his legs, and he enjoyed the kisses his girlfriend gave him from head to toe. It didn’t take long before they both had their first orgasms in their new bodies, and it also didn’t take long for them to discover that they had misinterpreted the spell book.

They would only discover this after the twenty-four-hour period ended. It turned out that no activity meant literally not doing anything. Because they consensually lived as each other and made love, it meant acceptance of keeping things the way they were. Connor was the first to spot a smudge at the end of the spell that would have told them to look at the appendix for an expanded list on what they could and couldn’t do.

Sex was one of the top items that was forbidden.