So professor wants me to study from this book of level 3 spells?

I have no idea what any of these mean, but if professor thinks that I should be practicing these spells…

I waved my wand like the diagram showed, and began to hear a faint sound coming from my head.

Oh my god!! My hair!! It’s growing??? I looked back to the book, dumbfounded. Professor told me to do the first five spells and that I would see some strange things, but everything would sort itself out.

I turned the page and performed the next wave of movements with my wand, pausing when I felt my skin tightening.

My face?!? Why does it feel like it's pinching in?? My lips pushed themselves out, and plumped up on my face.

My face feels so weird, and every time I touch it I get some weird dust on my fingers...

I went to the mirror and almost fell to the floor in shock. My face was completely that of a woman, my hair as well.

I called my professor a dozen times, but couldn’t get an answer.

I turned the page and noticed the word ‘normal’ in ancient text, this must be the spell that will change me back! I skillfully maneuvered my wand around my head and body like the pictures illustrated.

No!!! My body’s shrinking now!! My vision rushed toward the floor as I looked down and I got woozy, collapsing into the couch with much less impact than I was used to.

I wasn’t thinking straight anymore, my mind felt muddled and foggy from all the changes. I picked the book up off the floor, and contemplated whether to turn the page. I definitely didn’t want to continue, but the prospect of being stuck almost two feet shorter propelled my decision.

I picked the book up off the ground and performed the next spell, rolling my eyes as my uniform changed to a girls one. My pant legs morphed together and shrunk, leaving me staring wide eyed as my socks pulled up my calves before stopping at my knee.

I waved my wand for the next spell, and gasped as my legs and arms slimmed down. My body was becoming distinctly more feminine, but I trusted that professor knew what he was doing.

The next spell coated my lips in strawberry lipgloss, and I could smell a flowery scent as my mind began to form new memories about a female life.

“This is so weird!” I said to nobody before waving my wand again, not ready for the surprise that was coming.

The spell book disappeared, and suddenly I was holding a dildo.

I froze, unsure of what was going on, but quickly caught on when I noticed my thighs pressed together.

“My cock!!!” I yelled in horrifying shock.

Before I could close my mouth, my hand had already brought it to my face. I closed my teeth down, stopping the dildo from passing through my open lips.

Then I could smell it. The scent filled me with lust, and I could immediately feel a wet stain form in my panties. The dildo leaked drops of precum onto my lips, almost numbing them in erotic bliss as I fought off the building urges. When the lifelike veins began expanding, causing the dildo to throb and vibrate I couldn’t hold out any longer.

I lost control of my body as soon as I let my teeth relax, and my hand face fucked me while I moaned lustfully.

At first it felt a bit odd, but new tastes and juices began leaking into my mouth. I felt my male memories begin to fade away, making room for new slutty memories of sex filled weekends and holidays.

Soon the dildo seized up, ready to shoot me up with cum. Usually I would let go and switch positions, but I knew this cock wouldn't have any stamina issues. My hand continued thrusting into my mouth, and I sucked on the head as a bigger load than I’d ever shot went straight down my throat. I swallowed whatever didn’t go down, and fell back into the couch moaning.

My hand held onto the dildo, and continued acting on its own as I sat in heavenly bliss.

“What the-?” I spoke out in surprise, getting an even bigger shock from my now delicate, sexy voice. My hand had made its way down to my new pussy, and was parting my tight lips with the head of the wet dildo.

I was too small, and the plastic cock couldn’t get through without more lube. Then my other hand grabbed my thigh, and pulled my legs apart. I focused as much as I could to gain back control over my hands, but lost all of it when my womanhood was penetrated for the first time.

My eyes rolled back as my hand pleasured my virgin body, quickly filling it with load after load of cum. Each one injecting a bit more magic, bringing me further from my previous life and closer to a feminine one.

Soon my hands weren’t moving on their own, and I hesitantly maneuvered myself to get in the best position. I orgasmed several times as well, as fighting the building urge to just give in completely was becoming harder and harder.

I found myself riding the dildo now, unable to stop because of my own desires. My body was my own, and I did whatever I wanted with it.

I hopped up and down on the dildo, continuing to orgasm as my mind changed. I was becoming a blank slate for any man’s dream girl, and began getting off to that too. I imagined my dream man and what he would want me to look like, immediately racing into my ex girlfriend’s drawers to pick out some hot outfits.

The sluttier the outfit, the better it felt to put on. I ran through her entire wardrobe before finding a skimpy bra and panty set, the thong and push up cups made me feel incredible!

I raced back to the living room to look for the dildo, but it was gone! I was too worked up to even think, and grabbed a couch pillow to hump. My sweaty body couldn’t get out of the lingerie quick enough, and soon I was up on my knees humping a pillow.

I could hear a familiar chuckle, and then ecstasy blasted through me as a finger began to poke through the pillow I rode.

“Aiiii!!” I squealed, cumming into the pillow as the strong finger danced inside me.

I heard more chuckling as the fingering intensified, and I choked on my building orgasms as my body filled with overwhelming pleasure.

I felt a hand begin to squeeze my ass, and immediately jumped off the pillow.

I stood over the couch panting, and watched as the hand slipped back into the couch. I breathed a sigh of orgasmic relief before the hand came right back up, waving a wand this time.

My vision faded as the strands of hair I could see around my head turned blonde, and I could feel a shirt and mini skirt form around my chest and ass.

I giggled while the mini skirt shrunk and then lifted up, my butt growing into a giant bubble as my school uniform miniaturized.  My ass felt so plump, and it didn’t stop jiggling for a while after I let it go.

I turned back toward the couch, and opened my mouth to scream when I saw the wand move again. No sound came out of my mouth. I was instantly transported to my classroom, and stood before professor.

“I’m so happy you listened to me!

Those TG spells only work when someone does it on themselves, and you’re the first student I’ve had that could perform those complicated spells without understanding the language describing their effects.” Professor said, laughing at my dumbfounded look, “You don’t understand a word, do you?”

I giggled, “Like, what spells??”

“Wow, you’re powerful… If you would have studied and not goofed around all day, you could have been a great sorcerer...

But now you’re all mine!!” The professor proclaimed from behind me, ripping off my shirt to show his dominance.

“Like, sir!! Isn’t someone gonna totally hear us??” I asked, concerned about getting in trouble.

“Don't worry about that, I’ve soundproofed and magically locked the room!” Professor said, his confidence making him more attractive with every passing second.

“And your libido should be spiking right around now…” He said, glancing at his watch and sitting at his desk.

It was almost like he did something, cuz I immediately felt intense arousal pulsating through me. I moaned in ecstasy, and began playing with my nipple. The feelings built up, and soon my other hand was buried in my pussy!

Professor just watched and waited, laughing as orgasms overpowered my body. I could barely stand, even propped up on the desk! I begged professor to let me fuck him, but he could see I had more libido to go. I shrieked in delight as my mind turned to mush, horniness coursed through my veins and overwhelmed my every fiber.

I jumped onto the desk and pulled professor's cock out, laughing as I wrapped my lips around his delicious erection.

My legs slipped wider in the puddle of juices my pussy had created in the few seconds I had been on the desk, and I moaned into professor’s cock as my throbbing pussy rubbed against the desk.

After swallowing I begged to be professor little pet slut, and he agreed.

After a few modifications we went home, happy to live forever as master and slut.