Miguel’s life was in the dumps. He was 29 years old at a dead-end retail job, his annoying little brother was still crashing in his apartment and worst of all, he was still a complete virgin. However, one day that would all change: he hit the jackpot after coming across dark web marketplace selling real magical curses. While most of them were evil hexes like making an enemy’s teeth fall out or making them go blind, he was curiously scrolling through the list until he came across a curse called ‘Perfect Girlfriend’. Not only did the spell claim to be some sort of transformation magic that would turn anybody into ‘your dream lover’, it was easy to cast and surprisingly cheap. Knowing that it might be his only chance to lose his virginity before he turned 30, he made an order for the scroll and waited patiently for it to arrive.

Three weeks later he was checking the mail when he found a piece of paper covered in arcane runes neatly packaged inside of a long ornate tube, alongside instructions for casting it: he needed to place the scroll on top of his target and read the accompanying text. From there, he would summon a ‘lust pixie’ who would ask for what changes he would like before the magic happened. All he needed was a target... and with the way his 20 year old little brother Kevin was constantly irritating him, he thought it might make a good punishment. Later that night he sneaked out into the living room where his brother was sleeping on the sofa, and careful not to wake him up he gently placed the scroll on his body and began whispering the spell. The page began glowing suddenly and a huge stream of light erupted from it, blinding Miguel until his vision cleared where before him was the so-called lust pixie.

She was about 3 inches tall with a pair of glittery wings and a cute green dress, but most importantly she had a pair of tits almost as big as the rest of her body! “Alright, who summoned me.... Hey, you!” she pointed to Miguel. “You’re the master, right? What did you want?”

Miguel was taken aback by her appearance, but he had already planned for the perfect kind of girl he wanted. “I want a petite Asian girl with big tits, a tight virgin pussy and a round ass! Oh, and a cute high-pitched voice.”

The pixie nodded and began to lower herself into the scroll. “Cool, let’s get the magic happening then. Just make sure you keep me sexually satisfied. This new body will be constantly horny, you know!” With that, she dissolved into her victim’s body and the room was enveloped in blackness again. Satisfied that the work was done, Miguel headed back to bed and waited for the results.

The next morning, Kevin awoke feeling groggier than usual, and was rolling over in bed to get set back to sleep when he noticed something big and uncomfortable on his chest. Rubbing his eyes, he looked down and saw with a shock that two F-cup breasts had grown on his chest overnight! “What. The. Fuck?” he exclaimed, hearing an unfamiliar and high-pitched voice emerge from his lips. Getting up (and noticing that the room seemed to have grown around him) he moved over to his mirror and squealed: He was a tiny, busty Asian girl now! He gave his boobs a squeeze to make sure they were real and then reached down his boxers to confirm his worst suspicions - he totally had a pussy down there now. “How did this happen...” He knew his brother had a fetish for tiny Asian chicks, and he’d heard him muttering about some spell he’d bought online. There was no other person who could be responsible. “MIGUEL!”

Rushing over to his brother’s room, he slapped Miguel across the face. “What the fuck did you do to me!” Kevin howled. “I know this was your doing, you perv! Change me back!”

Miguel looked confused as he nursed his cheek. “Wait, what? I thought that it would change your personality too.” Giving his little brother another gaze, his eyes tracing down the incredibly hot body before him, he grinned. “You do look amazing thou-” Before he could even finish he was slapped across the face again. “Yeah, I deserved that.”

Kevin scoffed, stepping back and gesturing to his body to emphasize his curves. Even through his baggy shirt his large breasts were perky and his thick nipples were at full mast, pushing out proudly on his 5-foot frame. “What now? is this some sort of dumb prank or something? Surely you can’t leave me like this.”

Miguel shook his head. “I don’t know. The website said it was a one-time thing, and I don’t think it’ll be able to change you back to your own body. I think you’re stuck like this for now.”