Luke had known Lia for years, seeing her around town, usually when he waited her table, and while he recognized she was attractive, he thought himself too young for her. Little did he know how intimately he’d soon be familiar with her body. He had gotten into yet another screaming match with his coworker Amber over some pointless garbage, but he must’ve struck a nerve or caught her in a sour mood, because their arguments tended not to end by her summoning winds and speaking in forbidden curses. Luke would have no time to react before finding himself sat down. First thing he noticed were his lips, how plump and sticky they were against his tongue. He shivered from the cold, exposed, half-naked form in the evening air. Overall he felt heavier, feeling especially filled in the upper legs and...chest area. Luke was now Lia, landing in the body he had admired from afar. 

Amber had figured that being stuck in Lia’s body was a humiliating enough punishment for Luke, as it was the polar opposite of his original body type, and while he didn’t LOVE being put into this situation against his will, he was surprised to find himself growing into the role of mature woman. No longer the shy, young man, he was a bold force that couldn’t be ignored; he felt more comfortable and sexy being in Lia’s thick form than he could ever imagine. Amber, however, was not as lucky. The spontaneous magic wasn’t cast properly, and she was inadvertently forced into the body of Lia’s dining companion. Amber’s borrowed body was roughly the same age as she and Luke were before, and had a skinny yet fit physique she was used to... at the cost of gaining a set of balls between her legs. Her woes would be further compounded when she discovered Lia’s “friend” was more than just that: they were living together and for the time being Amber would have to maintain the facade of being Luke’s boytoy, much to her horror. She had a front-row seat to watch her scheme fail in real time, all while suffering herself.