Under his spell 2

Chapter 2

Sarah woke up on the bed feeling groggy. She felt off somehow as she sat up in bed, realizing that she was wearing the same clothes that she’d had on the night before. They felt a little weird, too. It took her another moment or two to hear the sounds coming through the wall. It was a woman moaning loudly, surely in the middle of an orgasm. She was really screaming.

Sarah got up off the bed and walked to the door, pressing her ear to it. She could hear that the piercing moans were relatively nearby. She tried to open the door, but it was locked from the outside. She knocked and called for Vincent, but got no answer. It wasn’t long before her hand stopped banging on the door and flew to her crotch. She suddenly had to pee so badly. She ran into the small bathroom on the other side of the room to relieve herself. She caught a quick glimpse of herself in the mirror as she darted to the toilet, and thought something seemed different, but she had bigger issues at the moment.

After relieving herself, Sarah stood up to take a look at herself in the mirror again and see if her mind was playing tricks on her. Before she could, however, she heard the bedroom door opening and walked out to find Vincent entering. She couldn’t contain her smile when she saw him. She raced up to him and jumped into his arms. He caught her in a big hug and squeezed her tight. She felt so safe in his arms.

“Look at you, Sarah,” he whispered into her ear. “You look so beautiful.”

“Thank you,” she said, still beaming. “What’s going on out there? I thought I heard a woman… being very loud.”

“It’s nothing to worry about,” he assured her as he carried her into the bathroom. Once they were there, he put her down on her feet facing the large mirror over the counter and stood behind her.

Sarah finally got a good look at herself in the mirror. She looked different. She wasn’t so thin anymore. She had always been insanely skinny, to the point where she had never in her life weighed an ounce over 115 pounds. Her thinness was especially apparent considering her height. But while one could almost see bone on her super-thin frame before, now she seemed… healthier, in a way.

“You look better already,” said Vincent as he rubbed her flat, smooth stomach. “You were too thin, Sarah. You looked sick and malnourished. Now look at yourself. You look like a healthy young woman.”

She did see the changes. She seemed to have gained a few pounds, maybe ten or fifteen. She looked like an average, healthy woman. Where she had been very toned and defined before, she was softer now. She was a bit confused as to what had happened, but she had to admit she felt great.

“Yeah, I guess I was looking pretty skeletal before,” Sarah laughed. She loved how Vincent rubbed her stomach. His touch felt so good.

“Wouldn’t it be wonderful to feel this way all the time?” Vincent asked as he gave Sarah’s belly a playful squeeze. There wasn’t much there to squeeze, but he got in a little pinch. His hand then slid up to her chest where he cupped her ever-so-small breasts.

“Yeah,” Sarah said, preoccupied by his touch. She did want to feel this way all the time, that much was true. She felt his hands on her chest and loved the way it made her feel. She had been so thin that she had never really grown breasts even though she was well-past puberty. In fact, she had been so small in the chest that she didn’t even own a bra. Now she had hope that she might actually be able to fill an A-cup, which meant she would need to consider buying some bras for once. That was a big deal to someone who had lived her whole life with nothing going on upstairs. A moan escaped her lips.

Vincent lead her back into the bedroom by her hand and laid her on the bed as he made the same drink he’d made for her the night before. He handed her the glass and she drank it down as Vincent told her about how wonderful life was going to be for her now. He refilled her glass and she drank it down again, none the wiser that it was no mere beverage. After three or four glasses, she felt the dizziness set in.

She stared into Vincent’s loving eyes as she drank more of the fine liquid. Without thinking about what she was doing, she reached towards Vincent’s crotch and began pawing at his manhood through his pants. Something must have come over her, she was never this aggressive with men. A part of her was shocked at her actions, but that was a small part and growing smaller by the second. As the drink did a number on her head, she began to fade in and out of consciousness. She remembered trying to unbutton Vincent’s pants, then her mind drifted off for a moment, before she snapped out of it only to find Vincent’s dick planted firmly in her mouth. She continued with the blowjob as her mind came and went several more times. She was awoken one final time by the jolt of Vincent’s seed shooting into her mouth. She didn’t normally like when guys did that to her, but here she didn’t hesitate to swallow everything down. Vincent placed a hand on her cheek as they shared a smile.

“My slutty Sarah” he whispered. Her eyes flickered with love before she eventually fell back on the bed, drifting into a deep sleep with a faint smile on her face.