This isn't working... or is it?

Chapter 1 - chaper 1

"This isnt working", thought Liza to herself in reference to the love incantation that she had paid for earlier in the week. Madame Carlea told her that it was full proof within a week's time. That was six days ago and Tony - her great infatuation throughout high school and college - still hadn't treated her any differently than before. Don't get it wrong Tony wasn't an asshole or anything even close. In fact he was intelligent, kind, honest, good looking, and to top it all off, was as fit as a fiddle. In Liza's mind as well as many others on campus, he was perfect.

They were best friends since freshman year of high school. They met in a PE, cross fit class and the chemistry took it from there. Soon they were besties.

They shared each others dreams and aspirations. They gossiped and even played video games together. But no matter how close they ever got, Tony never made a move on her and Liza. Liza didn't know what was the csuse of his innaction, yet wss too terrified of rejection to make her own move.

"Tony's just the cool athletic kid that just likes hanging with me, a dorky but fit nerdy girl, yay! Doomed to be in the friend zone forever", she often thought to herself.

It didn't matter how fit she got, or how sexy she dressed; no amount of make up or even subtle hints of her affection seemed to put a dent into their platonic relationship. Liza even followed him to college hoping to finally seize the opportunity to snag the love of her life, but to no avail

Luckily for her, Tony never seemed too serious about other girls. Sure he dated his fair share of cheerleaders and hotties, but he was in Liza's opinion too smart to be with one of those dumb bimbos for more than a few weeks.

She'd played the slow game long enough. During the summer before starting their junior year, the desperate Liza resorted looking up occult love potions and witches on the internet. The vast majority of them were phonies only wanting her credit card numbers, but then she discovered Madame Carlea.

Madame Carlea was a obese, Romanian gypsy woman that claimed that she could make man fall in love with a woman in seven days. Unlike the other pyschics, Madam Carlea wanted no money, only the promise of her "youth and thin figure". Liza thought it was strange enough but promised her "youth and thin figure", to the middle aged fat woman.

"Done", she pronounced with a heavy accent. But that was almost a week ago, and Liza felt no closer to Tony than she did before.

The only weird thing that she noticed were here dreams. Every night since leaving Madame Carlea's, she was beseeched with sexual dreams of her and Tony. However that wasn't what she found so strange, because she dreamt of Tony frequently. What disturbed her was the intensity of her sexual ecstasy standing even more stark than her increased libido was how she imagined the two of them.

Instead of being two fit college kids, Tony was massive, and constantly eating. The more he ate in her dreams, the hornier she became. And she was herself still but much older and much fatter. She looked like a fat milf with a big soft belly and huge sagging titsn supported by thunderous thighs, wide and jiggly thighs and a cellulite dimpled ass. And to her amazement she found herself turned on by this altered image.

All that week, she woke up hungry after orgasming to images of her and Tony's fattened bodies. Ravenously eating throughout the six days, Liza managed to put on 10 pounds, which she found both humiliating and arousing at the same time.