Witch Switch

By Alyson Belle

"I can’t believe I agreed to go to this silly, gender-swap Halloween costume party dressed like a sexy female witch. And even worse, my friend Chelsea is dragging me to a stupid fortune teller. What a scam. Magic isn’t real. What, is she going to turn me into a real sexy witch? Hah! Yeah right."

Max Cooper grudgingly agreed to dress up like a female witch for his friend Kyle’s gender-swap Halloween party, and his pal Chelsea offered to doll him up so well that no one would be able to tell he wasn’t really a girl. She did such a good job that even Kyle’s friend Mitch is fooled into thinking that Max is just another hottie at the party!

But when Max and Chelsea go to have their fortunes read by the mysterious Madame Orlando, Max can’t shut up about how it’s all a scam and how magic isn’t real. Chelsea apologizes, but not before the Madame offers Max a chance to see just how real her magic can be.

Now Max is stuck as Maxine, the sexiest witch at the party! But what is she going to do with her new, hot little body? Only one thing is for certain: Mitch sure looks great now that “Maxine” has an all-new female set of appetites, and suddenly she’s dying to find out just how wild Halloween can get...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Dec 21, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463408209

Alyson Belle

Alyson Belle is a bestselling romance and erom author who has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around. With Alyson in control, your hottest fantasy ever is always just a click away...~~~ Visit my site for a FIVE FREE BOOKS including a copy of Forbidden Flirtations, a sexy, sizzling-hot story you can only get on my website! ~~~ Copy and Paste URL: http://alysonbelle.com/free-books/

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WITCH SWITCH

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Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2017 Alyson Belle

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All characters in this book are over the age of 18 (18+ only). All characters, locations, and situations are entirely fictional representations and any resemblance to real world scenarios are entirely coincidental.

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An excerpt from Witch Switch:

Mitch approached me with a look of utter appreciation, and I didn’t have to tell him what I needed with words—my pleading eyes told the whole story. As he drew near, his eyes flicked up and down my body and registered surprise.

What? I gasped, still not able to take my eyes off his throbbing cock.

He shook his head. Nothing… I saw that outfit you’re wearing on another… erm, girl, earlier tonight. Guess it’s popular. What did you say your name was?

No names. Shut up. Kiss me. I didn’t want him to ask questions or over-think this. Hell, I didn’t want to over-think this either, or else I might start doubting myself, but there was nothing I wanted more than Mitch inside of me, right now. My body was aching for it, and another tremor of need ran through me, lifting the downy hairs at the nape of my neck.

Mitch stepped closer with a throaty growl and ran warm hands around my ass on either side. His skin was rough and manly, but it felt amazing against my hairless flanks, and when he squeezed hard I cooed and tensed my muscles against him. His smell wafted toward me, aftershave and deodorant, clean and manly, and I inhaled deeply, my chest swelling with the breath. He leaned in to kiss me. My head dropped back as our lips met, his mouth hungry and wet and needy, exploring my depths. His hand gently brushed my fingers aside, letting my panties fall back into place over my sex, and ran a few exploratory sweeps up the lacy fabric at my crotch, teasing me and making me squirm for more.

As I drew a series of deep, ragged breaths, his questing mouth moved to the side of my face, showering me with kisses and moving down to my neck, where he gently nipped and sucked at me. Wherever his teeth made contact, my body froze and relaxed, like a powerful predator had me in its teeth—but I didn’t feel afraid. I just felt wanted. Taken. Claimed as his. It was a warm, happy feeling that radiated through me and made me wiggle with pleasure and need.

Ohhh, that feels so good, I moaned.

Mitch hooked his thumbs beneath the edges of my panties and continued to kiss my neck. Is this okay? he whispered hoarsely, tugging them down a few inches and toying them back and forth on my thighs.

I nodded eagerly. Mmmhmm—ohhh… My agreement stretched into an appreciative cooing sigh as he tugged them down the rest of the way and slid them over my feet, before tossing them aside. Next he pulled me forward and reached behind me to undo the hooks on my corset. Thankfully there were no ties, and that slid off easily too, over my arms. It joined my panties in the rapidly growing pile of discarded clothing near the door. I kicked off my shoes