Jared was fast asleep in the room next to Auntie Karen. She was kind enough to let him crash, rather than stay in a hotel. His work conference was in the area for the week. What he didn't know was that Karen was a witch. Lately she had put a spell on herself, the effects of which made her into a young oversexed minx called Kaz. She'd been lonely and wanted a temporary fix. Part of the spell is that she is unaware of the alter ego in prime Karen state. This will wear off after 4 weeks. Jared's visit was on week 2. And as he was breathing deep, next door, karen began to squirm. Her flabby 70 year old body began to bubble and stretch and her skin began to steam. Hot whisps rising from sweat slick flesh as her bones cracked. Her skin smoothing and tightening. Dried and damaged hair shone with lustre. She moaned and groaned. Getting up she staggered to the mirror. Shocked, then she shook and convulsed, gripping the sink of her ensuite. "What's happening to me?" she gasped. She put a hand to her temples as hot dirty memories came flooding back. Looking back at the reflection, Kaz knew exactly what had happened. Flashes of Jared crashed into her brain. She looked at herself and licked her lips. "Kaz, you dirty bitch!" she scolded as she slipped into something more appropriate. Sneaking in next door, she worked a confused Jared over, asking no questions he went along with the foxy little hussy as she worked his fat, stiff dick and put it in her mouth. It was going to be a magic night.
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