Magic Dictionary

--- Entry for an Evie Hyde caption competition ---

Stefanie had been obsessed with erotic captions, stories, and the like for years. She had first come across it all the way back in middle school and her interest had only grown through high school. She had never told a soul until her high school sweetheart, Jack, had walked in on her masturbating in her parents living room. They were both surprised to say the least, the couple had a long chat after Stef had finally finished her long awaited orgasm.

Jack, while not a porn addicted loon like many high school students, had his interest piqued by what his girlfriend had described. He was more than okay with his girlfriend getting off to whatever she wanted. In fact, Jack encouraged it as he was busy. He didn't always have the time to properly devote to her with all his advance placement classes and varsity sports commitments. He even told Stef that if she wanted to talk about any of her fetishes he was open and willing to talk. It wasn't like he hadn't heard it all already. Many boys were pretty open about their sexuality and porn habits. Whether they talked about it openly in the school hallways or shared pics and GIFs on Discord. It was hard to surprise the modern teenage boy with porn.

Stef was dumbfounded when she heard this. She had thought of herself as a weirdo for so long it was a shock to hear that her love didn't care about what she was into. Shyly at first she started to share some of the tamer things that she liked. Her describing girls turning into sluts soon turned into more elaborate power fantasies. Bimbofication, power transfer, bitchification, elixirs, and body suits. It all got her wet. Jack just listened intently as his girl went on and on about her sexual fantasies.

After that, the two shared their sexual fantasies freely with one another. Even as they went to university they found themselves growing closer together because of it. They often found that some of their sexual fantasies overlapped and where they didn't they weren't troubled by their differences. By senior year they had married each other and were looking forward to their lives together after graduation.

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I found this dusty old tome in the campus library. It looks old as dirt and looks to have been written by a quill. I'm not entirely sure why this thing is out on a library shelf and not in a museum somewhere. It's probably because it says its a spell book. I came across it while I was looking for books to use as sources for one of my research papers. I'm not sure why I picked it up. The scroll work on the binding just caught my eye, and, I don't know, I just felt drawn to it.

In any case I picked up this notebook from the book store to use as a log book. I'm going to give these spells the good old college try and see what happens. Most likely nothing, but I figure it will be a good distraction.

 -Stef

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I tried showing the book to my husband. Whenever I try to, he asks why I'm carrying around a dictionary. I thought he was just playing a prank on me, or being ornery for no reason. Then I took the book into the bathroom by accident. When I looked at the book through the mirror I only saw a dictionary. Color me shocked. Maybe there is something to this whole “magic” thing. It certainly explains why it's been sitting on the library shelf for so long. However, it doesn't explain why I'm the only one who can see it for what it really is.

  -Stef

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I took a closer look at the contents of the spell book. From what I can gather it really is just a dictionary. The words Its defining though are weird and nonsensical. Some of them don't have vowels and others have too many. They all certainly use the Latin Alphabet, but some words have umlauts, others have tildes, and even more have both. The whole thing is strange. The definitions though are all straight forward English. Even if some of the writing is hard to read. It is a spell book though, it says so right on the cover.

 -Stef 

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Okay, so I found a really interesting word. Its definition is “The swapping of souls between the bodies of the two closest people.” When I read that my eyes went wide, and my heart started racing. Swapping bodies with someone has been one of my fetishes since high school! My husband can confirm this, he says I won't shut up about it. I've always wanted to know what it was like to be in a guys body. To finally have upper body strength, or to be tall, or what it's like to have a dick. Well I think I'll find out if I can figure out how to pronounce this word.

 -Stef

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Holy Fuck it worked! I did It! I swapped bodies with my Husband. I'm writing this entry after we swapped back. Me and Jack have talked about what it would be like to swap bodies before, and we've both agreed that it would be pretty hot. Though, I've always been the one who's been more interested in it.

After I got the pronunciation down in my head, I walked down into the family room and sat down next to Jack. Looking at him I said the magic word. I can only describe what the experience is like. It felt a lot like when you're really tired and constantly dozing off and then coming back too a moment later. However, when we came back from our brief naps we had found that we had swapped bodies. Jack didn't freak out at first, that is until he looked over and saw his body for the first time without using a mirror. He jumped up off the couch in shock and bewilderment. But he quickly calmed down.

As he described later, it was like his mind was assimilating all of my bodies memories. He all of a sudden knew exactly what had happened and why I did it. I can say that I experienced much the same with the memories from his body. It was weird to say the least, but only for the first few moments. Very quickly though, it was like we had become even closer to each other. We quickly did the obvious thing of inspecting each others crotches. Having a dick hanging between my legs doesn't feel weird, but maybe that's only because I had the memories of it always being like that since I was in Jack's body. Jack said he felt the same way with my vagina.

Jack wanted to swap back as soon as we were able, but I insisted on having a little fun first. Sure I had the memories of Jack's body's experience of masturbating, but I wanted to feel it for myself. We quickly opened up our phones to our favorite slutty erotica stories. It was like our bodies had the muscle memory for it. Jack's body very quickly pulled out his dick and quickly started stroking. Similarly, my body, guided by Jack's soul, seemed to know exactly how to rub my body's clit and finger my pussy to get the most pleasure.

I was caught off guard when Jack moaned out in my body. I was never a moaner, having trained myself to keep quiet so as to not alert my parents when I was masturbating. Jack though, he seemed like he was having more pleasure than I ever head just rubbing my clit. In all honesty, I stopped looking at my phone and just watched my body as Jack played with it. It was sooooo hot! Jack's body's cock got rigid hard. I couldn't have stopped his body's hand from stroking it if I tried. It just felt sooooo good! I didn't want it to end! It was honestly one of the best feelings my soul had ever experienced.

And then Jack made my body cum. And how! After coming back to my own body, it still feels exhausted from the orgasm he put it through. I watched as my body twitched and convulsed until my pussy started to squirt, hard. I've never squirted! I've never cum that hard before! How did he do it?! It was like he had found a fountain in my pussy! It sprayed all over the couch, floor, and coffee table! To say I am astounded would be an understatement. Comparatively, Jack's cock only seemed to dribble out a weak stream of cum, and barely throbbed at all like I'd seen in all the porn GIFs I've viewed. It was disappointing and left his cock hard, like it was waiting for more.

Once Jack was ready to return to his body, I tried to say the magic word, but it didn't work. I tried it a number of times, and nothing happened. I even went to the spell book, but when I looked at it through Jack's eyes all I saw was the dictionary I had seen in the bathroom mirror. Jack, however, looking at it through my body said he could see it just fine. And it seemed my body still had the word memorized. After hugging me, he said the word and we swapped back.

 -Stef

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It's been a week since me and Jack swapped souls. We haven't had time since to do it again. We've both discussed it and both want to try it again sometime. Jack said that the orgasm he had in my body was one of the best he has ever had, and wants to try again if I'll allow it. I'm not sure I can deny him, as the feeling of having that rigid cock was amazing, but the orgasm was almost non-existent. I think I'd like to try again, maybe this time I will have more success. Jack said that he's been masturbating the thought and experience of the orgasm he had in my body, and that since I left, his cock has orgasmed far harder than it ever has. So why would it not work for me? I have a hypothesis, but I'll wait to write it down until I know more. 

 -Stef 

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We swapped for the second time today. It was slightly different this time. It was like slipping back into a familiar piece of clothing. Still a bit odd, but more comfortable this time. There also wasn't that odd moment of mind-body assimilation like there was last time. If anything it was like new connections had opened up between our souls and each other's bodies.

Once swapped we immediately started masturbating. Jack's cock got hard almost immediately after I was inside his body. It was kind of crazy, but I eventually managed to get it out. I was going to try masturbating to stuff on my phone again, but by the time I had finally started stroking the thing, Jack was already going hard on my pussy. This time around we had brought some of my toys to use. His fingers were working my clit like crazy and my pussy was already wetter than I had ever seen it. It was like my body was reacting to having his soul in it again. Like it was ready for the pleasures his being could bring. He was already moaning before he grabbed one of my dildos and started to work it back and forth in my sopping pussy.

God, watching my husband act like such a filthy slut got his cock even harder than last time. It was like a steel pole in my hand. It was so hard it almost hurt, but the pain was half the pleasure! The other half was the ease with which his body's hand stroked it. I had a bit more control over it this time, though. I made sure his hands didn't get me off too soon. My thought process was that if I held it for longer that I would have a harder orgasm. His cock was producing more precum than it did last time and it only served to make the masturbation feel even better!

Soon enough the dildo was too much for my body to handle and it started to convulse like before. Seeing it happen for a second time, a shudder and a thrill went through Jack's body. Like my soul couldn't help but love seeing its body have such an obvious orgasm. As My body orgasmed, Jack took my body's hand off of the dildo and left it in as it squeezed around the phallic object. As let out a slutty aching groan. I had managed to pull my hand away from the turgid cock just in time for the dildo to shoot out of my body's cunt and hit Jack's cock, causing it to bounce like a metronome. The dildo being shot out was followed by a loud slutty groan and growl as a large stream of pussy juice squirted out of my body's pussy. My position and trajectory of the stream meant that the pussy juices landed all over Jack's face and body.

With me still keeping Jack's hand off of the cock, it started to throb. Hard. Still in the mindset of trying not to cum I put all of my spirits effort into keeping it from cumming, but with no luck. I only managed to ruin my chance at an impressive orgasm and watched as thick white cum dribbled out unceremoniously down the stiff appendage. His cock remained hard afterward, seemingly still turned on as my body's pussy juices ran down Jack's body. It was humiliating, but his cock only seemed to get even harder at that thought. I couldn't stop his hand from going back to rubbing the sensitive pole once more. It just felt so good!

I actually let out a moan as the hand went back to work on the cock. Jack too, was back to rubbing the clit, seemingly ready for some more after orgasm pleasure. I told Jack between moans that I needed him to cum again, I had ruined the last one. He smirked and chuckled at my ineptitude with the cock. Though he did go back to rubbing the pussy back to orgasm. It took longer this time and my body's orgasm wasn't as strong nor was any liquid squirted out. So I couldn't cum and was only left with a ruined orgasm and an extremely slick pussy juice and precum coated cock. Why was his body still so horny? Why is my soul still so horny?

  -Stef

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I've tried looking through the spell dictionary (that's what I'm calling it now, as that's really what it is) to find something that might make me orgasm as hard as Jack did in my body but everything I've tried so far doesn't seem to have helped. I've tried magic words that increase my libido and words that help my pussy become wetter. I've even made it more sensitive. My pussy is now constantly wet and I'm always ready to go. No matter what I do though, I just can't seem to cum as hard as Jack can in my body! Why can't I squirt like he can?? It looks so fun and hot!

It's my hypothesis that because he is a male spirit, that it knows how to ejaculate, and therefore knows how to squirt. I think it also helps that the female form seems to be so much more sensitive than the male form. My soul just doesn't seem to be hooked up right to this body. Maybe If I use some magic words on Jack while he is asleep, the next time we swap I'll be able to learn a male spirits ability to ejaculate! I'll just need to look up a few more definitions for words to use!

 -Stef

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This is the third time we have swapped. It was weird in only so much as it felt good to be back in that male body. Like I stated in the previous entry I went searching for a few more words that might make it easier for my soul to learn how to ejaculate. I chose one that said it was defined as “orgasm control” and another as an “increase to fetish development.” I actually cast that second one on both of our bodies. I can say that after learning all these words I think I'm growing more adept at them. Its easier to learn each new magic word.

Anyway, we swapped a few days after I cast the spells on Jack's body. Jack seemed extra ready to go this time, and I was eager to try to ejaculate again. Once again we went straight to masturbating. Jack was in a frenzy when he woke up in my body. He greedily grabbed the biggest dildo and shoved it in and vigorously started to rub that clit. The cock was rigid instantly not only from seeing my body in such a frenzied state but also as a natural reaction to my soul taking control of it again. It's like the body is hardwired to be hard while I am in it. But I can't complain, it feels too good!

I tried to cum, I really did. In all honesty, it feels too good to not cum. To just sit there on the edge as I watch Jack pleasure my body, moan, groan, cum, and squirt everywhere. Just letting all that cum sit in those aching balls. I don't know what it is, or what I've done. I just don't want to cum. Meanwhile Jack is cumming like crazy in my body. He's squirting so hard pretty much every time he cums, it's incredible! It actually feels kind of good to be sprayed by it. Seems to make the cock throb even harder.

 -Stef

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I'm writing this entry from inside Jack's body. Jack and I agreed to try staying in each other's bodies longer to see what its like beyond just masturbating. Though we still did it as soon as we swapped. I still haven't cum properly in Jack's body, but I'm growing more and more okay with that. I'm really growing to love the feeling of having this hard cock. Jack seems to love squirting too, especially over me in his body.

I'll write another entry after we swap back.

 -Stef (In Jack's body)

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So we just swapped back into our original bodies after being in each others for an entire day and night. Good lord was it amazing. I already want to be back in his body with that hard cock, watching him squirt. MMMmmmmmmmph. I wonder if there are any more words that could make it feel even better. Do words effects stack if used multiple times? Lets find out!

- Stef

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We've been in each other's bodies now for a few days. It's been a total haze of masturbation for me. I can't stop touching this cock. I'm honestly not sure if I want to. It just feels so good. I'm actually kind of worried that we've gone too far with this whole thing. Like we need to swap back and revert all of the words I've used. There's got to be something in that dictionary that will reverse this. I love gooning on this hard cock as much as the next guy, but its getting a bit absurd at this point.

I'm actually kind of concerned that Jack doesn't want to swap back. Whenever I've asked him he just laughs, cums, and squirts all over me. I can't help but just goon when it happens. Its like he's becoming, I don't know, some kind of bitch.

- Stef

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This is Jack, or rather Jacqy as I'm going by now. My wife, or rather my husband isn't ever getting this body back. Cumming in this body feels too good. Every time I do it feels like I get more in tune with this body.

The more I get in tune with it the more, I need a cock to fuck me. Me and Steve tried fucking, and It just didn't work. His cock is constantly hard, but he's absolutely worthless with it. I told him as much and the dumb gooner just pulled out of me mid fuck and started stroking himself fiercer than I'd ever seen. I asked why he was even bothering doing that when he's never actually cum properly. The worthless prick doubled over and stroked even faster. I couldn't help but laugh at him. Not because it was a funny moment, but because he was so pathetic.

I rubbed myself watching him jack off ferociously and squirted all over him. Humiliating him makes me feel like such a hot bitch. When he had this body he couldn't even cum properly, and now I get to make him watch as I get orgasm after soul-shattering orgasm. I wonder what it will feel like to make him watch me get fucked by a real man. MMMmmm I can already feel a nasty squirt building.

-Jacqy

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Ugh, it's really hard to write this. I only have one hand to use, the other one's practically glued to my cock. I hope future readers don't mind the wet spots on the paper. Jacqy decides to cum on her little gooner sponge whenever she wants. Urrrrgh. Just thinking about it makes me drool from my mouth and prick. Ughhhhh.

I... I think Jacqy has cast more magic words. I'm not entirely sure, I was too busy gooning. But she looks different. Hotter. Nggnh. And I don't remember my cock being this short when hard. It doesn't really matter though, Jacqy says she gets any fat cock she wants, and she doesn't want me. Just uses me as a dumb squirt sponge. NNNNNGgggggnnHhhh. Ahhh, she just walked in with another man, I have to go sit in my corner. Uuugh.

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 <Recorded Audio>

<Steve> UUUUUUgggghghhh! NNNNgggnnnggh!
<Jacqy> Soooooo good! Sooooooooo goooooood!
<Steve> goooooonnmmmmnnn!
<Male> Jacqy, you're such a hot bitch! Why do you even, MMph, still have that creep around? Aaah! <Jacqy> Mmmmm I'll show you why stud! Cum on you can fuck harder than that! Fuck yes! I love it!
<Loud moans and a cry of pleasure, followed by a long and loud splashing sound>
<Steve> UUUUUuuuuggggnnnnggh!!!!!!!
<Jacqy> That's why stud, I need keep a sponge around!
<Steve> NNNggh. 

<Jacqy> Want me to make you're cock bigger stud?

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