Gender Swap Magic

By Britt Archer

When Logan decides to dump his girlfriend, he has no idea she’s actually a powerful witch. She decides to teach him a lesson, and tells him that she’s going transform him into a woman. Mark simply brushes off her comments, and leaves her to go party with friends.

But when he awakens the next morning, he finds that he’s been transformed into a busty woman with a serious craving for men. It’s get even worse when his suddenly hot male friend shows up unexpectedly. There’s no way to know if Logan will be able to fight off his new desires, or if he’ll give in and let himself be taken hard.

Product Warning - This book contains sexually explicit scenes, and is intended for a mature audience.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Astarte Publishing
• Release date: May 12, 2015
• ISBN: 9780994779649

Britt Archer

Britt Archer loves nothing more than to explore the power dynamic between men and women. Whether it's cruel dominatrixes tormenting their slaves, bulging female bodybuilders overpowering weak men, or sexy wives cuckolding their small peckered husbads, she loves to explore fetishes and role reversal.She lives in the north with her small dog, and keeps active during the long winter months by visiting the gym. When you don't find her at the gym, she's busy writing sexy new stories.Sign up for her mailing list to find out when hot new stories come out - http://eepurl.com/bZsWbr

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Gender Swap Magic

Britt Archer

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I knew from the way Sarah was starring daggers at me from across the table that this breakup was veering towards disaster. It was like watching two trains hurtling towards each other on the same track, and being helpless to stop it.

And I hated nothing more than messy breakups. For that reason, I always brought women to a fancy restaurant to end the relationship. The crowded environment usually meant they wouldn't have a meltdown, and if there was even a hint of them turning on the waterworks, it was easy enough for me to make my escape.

There was no reason tonight's breakup shouldn't have gone according to plan. I had brought my girlfriend, Sarah, to Lorenzo's restaurant to give her my usual breakup speech. Lorenzo's was probably the most exclusive place in town, and tonight every table was packed. It was the perfect location for a breakup.

I had expected a few tears, and maybe a sniffle or two as she came to terms with our relationship being over. What I got instead was cold, implacable rage. The anger in her face was so intense it actually made me shift uncomfortably in my seat. This wasn't what was supposed to happen, and I had a sinking feeling this was going to get very messy before it was over.

You said you loved me, Logan, Sarah said, icily.

I did, babe, I replied, leaning back in my chair. It's just that feelings change. You know how it goes.

"No, I don't know how it goes. Why don't you tell me?" As she spoke, she picked up her napkin and twisted it tightly between her hands. Her gaze was fixated on me, and it felt like her eyes were slowly boring into mine.

Her eyes were a striking blue, the color of a deep glacial lake – a feature I normally found incredibly attractive. But right now the blue of her eyes only reminded me of razor-sharp icicles that she was doing her best to impale me with.

I reached forward and picked up my fork, and pretended to inspect it. I was just trying to buy myself some time, while my mind worked furiously to come up with an answer to her question.

It's not like I had a good reason for breaking up with her. She was hot as hell and we had an incredible sex life. Her