Witch-Net Encounters: Womanizer Revenge

"Change me back? Why would I, like, want to do something silly like that?" Brianna said with a winning smile in the morning sun, leaving Heather speechless. Even knowing now, the cheerleader wanted to stay like this!

Brianna, three months ago, had been Brian, the big man on campus. Six foot five, a hulking mass of skin and muscles, the young sports star was known to be a bit of a bully to the weaker men around him...And a enormously chauvinistic womanizer. The fact that his dick was as big as the rest of him (and the fact that he knew how to use it) meant that the women that he went after on campus usually ended up pleased even if he treated them like second class citizens. And for those that rejected his advances entirely, he became a terror that harassed them with verbal abuse and starting horrible rumors about elsewhere.

Of course, Brian hadn't counted on tubby, little Heather to actually do something about it. Two days after becoming Brian's latest target (he'd wanted to get it on with a 'short thicc chick'), she'd had enough of his attitude and had gone onto the weird website one of her goth friends had told her about. She didn't truly believe in all the magic the webstie was trying to sell, but just for the hell of it bought a cheap 'womanizer revenge spell' off the website using her one purchase only free trial. It would last for three months, convert the target into what they perceived their 'ideal' woman to be, and thrust them into a new life designed to teach them to respect women. No one but the target and the spellcaster would remember anything different, and the spell could only be reversed after three months, provided the target was willing. Heather decided to try it just to see. She purchased the spell, printed off the instructions and barely batted an eye as the website thanked her for the purchased and promptly kicked her out, telling her she had to have a pricey membership the young student couldn't afford to get back in. It didn't bother Heather at all, and the next day she took her piece of paper with odd-gibberish words printed all over it and tracked down Brian, who was hounding another 'short, thicc chick' into sleeping with him. 

With a sly grin, Heather whispered the words and gasped in surprise as the otherwise normal piece of paper glowed purple and a beam of light shot out from it and into Brian's back!

The jock screamed, a thunderous roar that turned into a banshee wail as his body shifted and contorted, his towering height shrinking down to five foot five, his dark buzzcut exploding into a waterfall of golden blonde hair, and his muscle mass shifting and sliding across his body until it settled in his large chest and rear! His face shifted from the handsome beefcake into a wide, blue-eyd face with high cheekbones and full, pouty lips. And then the changes were over, the purple glow ended and the text on the paper in Heather's hands faded away, replaced with a countdown, set to end three months later!

Brian was a knock-out blonde girl now! His ideal woman! A blonde bimbo!

Heather nearly sqeualed in delight! Magic was real! She looked to where Brian had stood, and giggled as quietly as she could as Brian stared down at his...no, HER new body while the girl he'd been bothering moments before sneered down her nose at the now only slightly taller blonde girl.

"Ugh, go away you stupid bimbo! I'm NOT going to do your homework for you! God, you must really be dumb if you think real life works like some stupid rom-com! Why the hell should I care about being popular? So I can be a slut like you?" The other girl was unleashing on Brian's new body, acting as if nothing was wrong! After a few 'like' and 'totally' and 'umm' filled moments, Brian took off running from the other girl who simply muttered 'dumb bitch' before going on with her day. Heather continued giggling as she followed Brian, who everyone was now calling 'Brianna' as she passed, and her huge grin widened even larger as the top heavy blonde stumbled, confused, across campus until finally being directed towards Gamma Upsilon Rho Lambda (the slut sorority). Reality HAD changed! Heather knew it was going to be a great three months as she dedicated herself to watching how miserable Brianna would be, and relish making her beg to be changed back into Brian.

Only the former jock...wasn't. Brian had very little trouble falling into the role his 'ideal woman' life had created for him had confused Heather. She had expected Brian to fumble about,and look like a mess after three days of isolation, Brianna had emerged from G.U.R.L looking like an absolute Amazonian queen! Sure, she had struggled with new classes that were now the complete opposite of what Brian had enrolled in, butthe blonde had recovered by rejoining the athletic world! Though this time as a cheerleader!

Sure, she was still treated like a bimbo,but Brianna seemed to be taking it all in stride! Really the only thing that seemed to slow the blonde down was her new speaking patterns and the fact that she was CONSTANTLY hounded by every man (and some women) on campus. And periods seemed to be where she struggled the most, which Heather DID relish, watching the former jock struggle with feminene hygiene and cramps. The blonde was now a sports-bar waitress as well, which it was clear Brianna hated. But somehow, the hot chick had turned her own reputation around! She was as popular (likely more) than when she had been a man!

But surely Brian would want to go back to being a man, right? That was what Heather had thought but...she had clearly been wrong! And now she wanted to change Brianna back into a man just out of spite...But the spell would only work on the WILLING! 

The blonde flashed Heather another perfect, almost knowing, smile over her shoulder and bounced off to join the rest of the cheerleaders...And left Heather more than a little confused and angry. 

How was she supposed to get revenge now!?