Ivy’s Feminine Curse I (Ea)(TG-Empress)

A TG-Empress request for George

It was Saturday night and George and his girlfriend Ivy were about to head to the bar and enjoy the night. George got into a normal t-shirt and some regular shorts and was waiting by the door for Ivy to finish getting ready.

After about ten minutes she comes out wearing a crop top, leather jacket, tight black pants and biker boots. She smiled at George and asked him if he was ready to go, which he didn’t respond to. Instead, he just stared at Ivy like something was wrong.

George hated how she dressed; it was like she was always dressing like a man and never like the beautiful woman she was. She never really wore dresses or skirts or heels, despite him insisting over and over again that she do so.

At the very least he’s told her she should do her hair and always wear makeup, yet here she was with messy hair and no makeup. Ivy saw George’s face and instantly knew what this was about. She got annoyed and told him to get over it and not ruin the night over something so dumb.

She then walked out of the house and got in the car. George rolled his eyes and followed after her, getting into the passenger seat. Ivy started to drive them to the bar, and the whole time George avoided looking at and speaking to her.

When they arrived, it continued; they went up to the bar and each ordered a drink. Ivy then went to play pool with some of her friends, while George sat at the bar looking for some women who actually liked to look like women.

One of those women noticed George staring at her and she seemed to like it. So she got closer to him and started a conversation. George was completely taken by her. She was wearing a very tight black dress with matching high heels, had her hair done, and was wearing a ton of makeup.

She was exactly what he wanted and right now she wanted him as well, so as the two drank and chatted, one thing led to another and eventually they were leaning against the back wall making out, which George loved.

There was just one problem: Ivy was still there, still his girlfriend, and about twenty minutes into George making out with this random woman, she looked over and saw George cheating on her with some bar hussy.

Ivy was furious and ran right over to the two of them. She pulled the woman off of George, then tapped her on the forehead. Ivy then told the woman to go home, think about her life, and never dress like how she was dressing again.

Surprisingly, the woman George was making out with nodded and left, not out of fear, but almost like she agreed. George was confused about that but also a little pissed that somehow Ivy would make such a beautiful woman sink to her level of antifeminine.

Of course, he should have been begging for forgiveness considering he was just caught cheating; instead, he was mad at Ivy, which she couldn’t even begin to understand. Ivy asked him what the hell he was doing with her.

George just shrugged and said he was attracted to her because he’s attracted to women. He then waved his hands around Ivy and said he wasn’t actuated to whatever it was she had going on. Ivy looked shocked and asked him if he was serious. George nodded and said he was.

Ivy scoffed and said that was it; she was done. She was sick of being made to feel bad about herself; she was sick of him trying to pressure her into dresses and skirts, especially when they weren’t appropriate to wear, like when it’s pouring out or super cold.

She was even sick of his strange fantasies he tried to push on her, like the three-way where she was in the middle getting fucked on both ends by him and another guy. She was done with all of it, but most importantly, she was done with George.

George laughed and said that was fine by him; he then mentioned how he clearly wouldn’t have any trouble getting a new girl, one who actually likes to look like one. Ivy looked annoyed for a moment and then chuckled.

She said she wasn't going to let him make some poor woman feel bad about herself when she doesn't feel like dolling herself up. Ivy lifted her hand and tapped George on the forehead like she had done to that woman.

George was confused and asked her what she was doing. Ivy just smiled and said she was making some changes. The first one being that George was a terrible man, so she was going to make him a woman, a short woman with long hair and breasts on the smaller side.

As soon as she said that, George felt his entire body change in an instant. One moment he was a five-foot-ten guy, and the next George was a five-foot-three woman with long orange hair and small breasts, like Ivy had said.

George looked at herself and was shocked, then he asked Ivy how she did this. Ivy just smiled and said magic. George’s heart dropped, then she pointed at Ivy and accused her of being a witch. Ivy smiled even more at that, and George realized she was right about that accusation.

George had no idea Ivy was a real witch; if she had, perhaps she wouldn't have cheated on her so carelessly. George was about to try and apologize and try to get her manhood back, but Ivy didn’t give her the chance to say anything.

Ivy continued to use her magic on George. She told George that from now on, if she’s not wearing a bra and pair of panties and some sort of dress or skirt with a cute blouse and heels, she’ll get extremely itchy, and that itchiness will get stronger and stronger the longer she goes without.

As soon as she said it, George felt extremely itchy all over her chest and stomach. George looked down to see that she was still wearing her male clothes—well, most of them. With her smaller size, her shorts fell down to her ankles, so she was only wearing her oversized shirt now.

George gulped as she looked down. Feeling as if she was getting more and more itchy. Ivy chuckled as she watched George, then she suddenly looked like she remembered something. She then said she forgot makeup and hair.

She then added to the itchiness curse she was adding to George. So now if George doesn’t have her hair done and doesn’t wear makeup, her face and head will also get itchy, getting more and more itchy the longer she tries to ignore it.

George gulped again as those effects activated and she felt itchy all over. Ivy laughed once again as she watched George starting to scratch. Ivy then thought for a second about what to change next. That’s when she glanced down at George’s feet.

She said she wanted to make sure George actually wore high heels and not some easy-to-walk-in one-inch heels. So she decided to shorten George’s achilles tendon, making it so the only shoes she could wear were very high heels with a large incline.

George suddenly felt herself getting taller, and she looked down to see her feet were now stuck looking like she was trying to walk on her tippy toes, which was slightly uncomfortable because she had to focus on balancing and not put weight down on the back of her foot or she’d fall.

Ivy laughed even louder watching George struggle, then she told George she had one more curse before the two of them parted ways forever. She then told George that this was the best one, as it was her fantasy.

She then told George that from now on, she’d only be able to get off if she’s being fucked in both her mouth and her ass at the same time. On top of that, George’s sex drive would be out of this world. She would be constantly aroused and desperate to get off.

George looked shocked as she felt her whole body suddenly heat up like crazy; it was so intense that George was nearly drooling and was quickly growing wet downstairs around her new womanhood.

Ivy then wished George the best and told her to have fun being the super feminine, horny girl she always wanted. Ivy then left the bar, with George trying to catch up, but she couldn't due to the changes in her feet.

Before George got to the door, Ivy was gone, leaving George with all these curses, which might not even be the worst part about all of this. She didn’t make any changes to George’s mental state, so not only was she still herself in her head, she still very much liked girls, which made her new body’s desire to have two guys fucking her quite awkward.