Boy’s Thoughts.

 

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-- Written by “Irene Naridza”

“I know what you did, Ivan.” A blonde girl said, showing a phone to the boy in front of her. “I already found out that you have been cheating on me with my college friends.” Her words were harsh and sowed concern in her boyfriend.

“Steph. Hang on a minute. I can… I can explain it to you.” Ivan stammered. He knew there was no excuse or lie that could fix this. He had been caught. The loving messages and intimate photos he had exchanged with his lover left nothing to the imagination. It was complete infidelity.

"There is nothing to explain. I already made my decision.” Steph recited some strange words and the room and everything turned white for Ivan. When he could see again. He noticed in disbelief that his body felt different. The long brown locks were the first thing he saw.

Reflexively he looked down and could see the new attributes of him. The next thing he could notice was that something was missing between his legs. There wasn't much more to analyze, he knew what had happened. "SURPRISE. Ivan. You were cheating to an apprentice witch.” The amount of information that Ivan had to process was too much.

"Oh no. What are you going to do with me now?” Ivan, now Ivy, said, completely terrified. “I will make you suffer so that you feel how humiliated I felt.” Steph sentenced, ready to punish her ex-boyfriend. Ivy dropped to her knees. "Please. Do not do this. DON'T MAKE ME PLEASE YOU SEXUALLY, I BEG YOU” she begged on her knees.

"Sexually? What are you talking about?" Steph frowned. “Well… you… you know.” Ivy began to explain. "Normally, on these occasions, when a boyfriend deceives his girlfriend and she is a witch, she turns him into a girl so she can be her sexual object... or I think it was like that" Ivy began to scratch her head confused.

Steph, on the other hand, first felt stunned by what she was hearing, but a couple of seconds later, she couldn't feel anything but disgust. “Ivan, you are the most disgusting guy I have ever dated.” She exclaimed as she slapped him. "Oh really. What kind of things do you see on the internet?” Steph rebuked him.

"I may have turned you into a girl, but it shows that you still have boy’s thoughts" Steph sapped as Ivy put her hand on her injured jaw. “The only thing you all think about when you talk about women is sex, all the ways we can please you, even in the most crazy and absurd situations.” She said between anger and frustration.

“But that's over for you.” She pointed to Ivy who felt fear again, this time a genuine one. “I thought that transforming and forcing you to live as a girl would make you reflect. But now I see that you are a lost cause.” Steph raised her hand, about to cast the spell. “What are you going to do to me?” Ivy asked, fearing what her ex-girlfriend might say in response.

“I will take away your ability to feel pleasure. You won’t be able to feel any kind of pleasure, even if you see the most erotic thing in front of your eyes.” Steph said. A smile formed on her face as she saw Ivy's face look horrified as she heard her punishment. "Besides. I’ll make a couple more arrangements that will make you wish you never even meet me” Ivy tried to plead again, but it was too late. A flash illuminated the room and the spell was sealed.

FOUR MONTHS LATER.

It had been several weeks since everything happened. The first few days Ivy finally managed to assimilate everything that had happened. There were so many things and all too fast, but she finally realized the situation in which she had ended up. And she could tell that this didn't favor her one bit.

That day, her now ex-girlfriend had not only turned him into a girl. She took away her ability to feel any pleasure no matter how minimal it is. She no longer felt anything. Then, Steph cast another spell. This made Ivy have to automatically obey each of the orders, like a maid.

This was quite degrading, since she was now forced to do everything for Steph at all times. Always wearing a maid's outfit that she found quite embarrassing.

“Maid, help me put on my dress.” Steph indicated. “Today I have an important date.” Ivy, who was now wearing an impeccable maid outfit, approached the bedroom's dressing room and helped Steph’s dress up and adjusted. In that, she could see Steph's enviable body, slim and with generously big attributes.

On any other occasion. Ivy would have been fascinated by such a sight. But now Steph body was a source of unhappiness. “(She's hot! but, but)” she said in her thoughts. “(I CAN'T FEEL ANYTHING. NOT A HIT OF EMOTION.)” She sighed, acknowledging her misfortune.

“It kills you to have me like this, doesn't it, Ivan?” Steph used the old Ivy’s name. She always used it when she wanted to humiliate her even more. “So close to my body, but so far from being able to touch it as you would like.” Steph's words had a great weight on Ivy, because she was right about what she says. “It won't be the last time you have in front of you what you wanted most, but not be able to enjoy it.”

Ivy could only stare at the floor as her ex-girlfriend finished getting ready for her date. This punishment was being worse than she imagined. Seeing Steph so radiant in front of her when she lost that spark that made her excited, was the worst feeling in the world.

“Steph, you’re a monster.” Ivy was able to muster the courage to speak. “May I make a mistake, but you were too far in this.” Steph looked over her shoulder at the girl in the maid costume. “All I can feel now is sadness and frustration.” Her voice seemed to begin to crack.

Steph turned around and stares at her. “Well, that's what a woman feels when she finds out that she has been cheated on by someone who claimed to be faithful to her at all times.” With those words, Steph left the room. There was no need for more words. Ivy knew what her job was, which was to tidy up and keep the house clean, today and every day.

Then she did the only thing she can to hide her sorrow, that was smile and back to work, even when tears began to run through her checks.

 

THE END
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--------------- Writer’s Opinion ---------------

•        A different story for a change.

•        I hope I don't get in trouble for the images.

•        Yes, this story is done almost in a rush with minimal revision. Well, I wanted to bring something for several people and keep them entertained with a new story.

•        I am feeling bad emotionally again. I'll take some time before bringing something new. However. I wanted to thank you all for your nice comments.

 

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