Too Late | Anticipating The Unknown

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It's over before you know it . . .

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Hello lovelies.  I know I've been away for a few weeks but I couldn't resist this warm weather to take some vacation time!  But this will be a quick start up.  I hope you are enjoying your summer!

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It was too late for him now: Jon couldn’t believe he had fallen for the old enchanted panties disguised as boxers maneuver.  A classic witch hex if he had ever seen one, but she had someone switched a pair of his own.

“Clever girl,” Jon whispers, feeling his body rapidly morphing.  “best I’ve ever seen.”  He could feel the heft of his blossoming breasts as he wondered how long he had now.  The panties were growing tighter by the second as his rump became lusher underneath him.  Every breath was like a blessing of pleasure, building arousal within Jon’s heart.  His skin was already vibrant, youthful and tight.  Even worse, Jon could feel the creep of magic trying to corrupt his thoughts.  He giggled as long brunette tresses tickled his back, the gentle caress of magical energy binding itself to his body and remaking him into something utterly feminine.  “One less paranormal investigator for the force.” Jon mused in a sultry voice.  He had no idea what his wicked perpetrator had in store for him but he felt no fear in his heart.  Only anticipation . . .