"Hey witchlings! How’s everyone doing this evening?” Victoria asked as she sat on her expensive computer chair, one she got at a reasonable 100% off discount when she showed the manager what she was capable of. It wasn’t often she did live streams but today she had a few things she wanted to announce. She greeted people as they came into the live chat and after a few moments she began.

 “As you can see, Melaine is still a frog…” Victoria moved her chair slightly so the terrarium in the background. “I’ve been taking good care of her though,” Victoria said with a wicked smile as she readjusted her seat. “As you may recall I asked you, my precious witchlings, what her fate should be and the vast majority of you chose for her to be returned to normal by a kiss. The runner up was to release her into the wild. So I’ll be doing both those things. I will return her to the park where I transformed her, I’ll post a status when I do that and the name of the park. Sadly that means one of you will need to be the one to kiss her, so I do hope some of you are locals.” Victoria knew she had a wide audience range but she wasn’t sure if anyone actually lived close enough to fulfill these conditions and by returning to the park she was giving the real Melanie a chance of being returned to normal.

“The next thing I wanted to talk about was something I found on the internet when browsing transformations and such. I found plenty of captions where women with magic turn someone into their underwear and wear them. So if that’s something you’re interested in that does sound like it could be fun. I will turn you into my underwear and wear you for twenty-four hours, then I’ll change you back, I’ll even do a video on it. Also this is open to anyone, just type exclamation mark iwtichpanties no space or capital letters to enter the draw and next week you’ll be featured in my next video.” Victoria watched as the entries for the draw went up, she was still pretty sure most of her followers didn’t’ believe in magic or what they were getting themselves into. “I think that’s enough entries,” Victoria said as she closed the draw. “Wow, quite a few of you entered…” She was genuinely surprised. “Depending on how well this video is received, maybe I’ll do some more transformation entries in the future.” Victoria hit the button to see who ‘won’ her draw. “Congratulations JimmyT2958, you’re going to be my underwear. I’ll send you a direct message after the stream to give you the details.”

  Victoria spent the next thirty minutes talking to her followers and answering questions about her life and her witch powers. Some things she didn’t answer and for some other questions she had lied. There were a few trolls in the chat which she punished with a ban then a transformation. “This is what I do to trolls,” she grabbed the small human-like doll with long hair that had just appeared on her desk. She got a few LOLs in char as well as some people asking her to do that to them. Of course the actual troll knew that this wasn’t a joke and was screaming in their mind after being turned into a plastic toy. She opened her desk draw and through the troll inside with the others.

“Thanks for tuning in witchlings, and I’ll see you next time,” Victoria ended the stream.

‘So, I’m thinking next week for your transformation,’ she privately messaged Jimmy. ‘You’ll be at my apartment next week’. She didn’t give him the address just the instructions, it would be enough and if he was in another country she’d teleport him if needed. She didn’t give Jimmy any time to respond as she shut down her computer and began winding down for the night.

“Well it’s been fun Melanie two…” Victoria said to her pet frog. “But it’s time for you to go join the original Melanie in the wild. Just note that if she gets kissed before you, you’re going to stay that way.” Victoria waved her hand and the frog was gone. He was going to have the advantage over Melaine, as he knew to get kissed but unlike her, he wouldn’t be going back to his old life.

“How’s my favourite dead jogger?” Victoria asked as she stepped into her walk in wardrobe and over to the magic mirror. “Still alone I see…” Victoria was impressed that Melaine still hadn’t joined her yet and the other runner seemed to be doing alright as his reflection didn’t appear either. The Jogger gave Victoria her usual glare. “Don’t be like that, I’ve actually got some good news. You’ll be out of there soon, permanently too. The jogger lowered her guard and almost looked excited but hesitated for a second, she knew Victoria’s promise might not be what it seemed. “A good level of skepticism,” Victoria praised. “Don’t worry, you’ll be human.”

Victoria let the jogger stew on that for a while, in fact she let her alone to think about it for a week, as she had no further interactions with the jogger that entire time.

* * * * *

Victoria hadn’t used any magic for the rest of the week. It also turned out a few of her followers were locals or at least local enough as the real Melanie had been kissed and returned to her human form. Melanie two wasn’t so lucky and had since joined the jogger in the mirror. Too bad for both of them that the mirror world was a silent vacuum so neither of them were able to communicate and each soul Victoria trapped was walled off in their own little section so they couldn’t interact.

Victoria had set up her room ready to record when she heard a knock on the door. She opened it up and smiled as she saw the nervous and confused Jimmy. “Glad you could make it, come on in.”

He was sort of what Victoria was expecting, he was in his mid twenties and was a little unkempt. It didn’t matter to Victoria however as he was soon going to be living underwear.

“Okay my setup is in the other room,” Victoria guided Jimmy who was still too nervous to say anything. She took him to her recording room. “Stay off camera until I introduce you, you don’t need to talk or anything, though before I transform you, you’re going to need to get undressed… completely.” Jimmy gulped at that information but didn’t say anything. “Stay in front of this line,” Victoria pointed to the ground. “Any further back and this becomes an adults only video. And I don’t want that.” Jimmy’s face went red. “I mean I’m going to see you naked but that’s only fair because you’ll be wrapped around my ass, but I don’t want to show that on camera.” She finished explaining. “You good? Okay we’re good to go.” Victoria didn’t even wait for him to respond. He was already under a spell, so he was going to comply no matter what second thoughts he might have.

“Hey witchlings, it’s iWitch here and I’m joined by one JimmyT2958, who won the privilege of becoming my underwear for the day. Say hi Jimmy.”

Jimmy stepped onto his spot and waved at the camera nervously. “Hi,” he said softly.

“Now Jimmy, before I transform you, you’re going to need to get undressed, is that okay?” Victoria asked him again this time for the camera.

“I understand…” Jimmy said as he began to take off his shirt. A few seconds later he was completely naked in front of Victoria, who wasn’t really paying him any attention.

“Ready for this?” Victoria asked but before Jimmy could respond he had begun to transform.

  Jimmy felt flat, empty and hollow at the same time as he laid on top of his former pile of clothes, he could almost see up iWitch’s skirt from this angle, who now looked like a giant to him. He never thought magic was real, nor did he understand why or how he ended up in iWitch’s home. He lived two states away and caught a plane with no luggage on a whim to get here. Now he had been turned into underwear and was about to be worn. He was both terrified and excited at the same time. iWitch bent down and picked him up and showed him off to the camera.

“There, a perfect pair of pink laced panties,” iWitch said as he was stretched and folded inside out. “Now it’s time for me to put him on.”

Jimmy’s heart would’ve raced if he still had one and he would’ve held his breath if he could still breathe. Only when iWitch bent down, he was tossed forward away from the camera. His mind froze as he watched iWitch pretend to put on her underwear.

“Nice and comfy,” Victoria said as she took a step back and showed off the same underwear he had just been wearing. “I wonder how Jimmy is feeling…” Victoria mused for her audience. “I’ll ask him tomorrow when I change him back I guess.” Victoria took a step closer to the camera. “See you soon Witchlings…” She ended the recording and stood over the confused and scared panties.

“What you didn’t think I was actually going to wear you, did you? That would be gross.” Victoria picked up Jimmy and walked him to her wardrobe. “Don’t worry though, I’ll make sure you get worn like you wanted, it just won’t be by me and it’s going to be a little more permanent than you intended.” She placed Jimmy into the mirror, in front of the jogger. His soul came out of the panties and he looked around in disbelief. “Just remember you signed up for this.” Victoria smiled.

“Hey dead jogger lady, here’s your chance to be human again… Hop inside these panties and you’ll be human by tomorrow.” The jogger looked at the underwear and looked at the new arrival and hesitated. “It’s a one time offer, I could always ask frogboy instead.” The jogger decided this was better than staying in the mirror and took up her new home inside the panties Jimmy had been turned into.

Victoria took the jogger out of the mirror and discarded her on the floor, she could wait, however Jimmy was promised he’d get to be underwear and Victoria was going to deliver. She opened up a drawer and pulled out a brand new pair of skimpy black mesh panties, the sort you could easily see through. She placed them in the mirror.

“Get inside them, Jimmy or stay in the mirror forever,” Victoria commanded. Jimmy didn’t know what was going to happen but he followed Victoria’s instructions and a second later his soul was bonded with the new panties. “Good,” Victoria smiled as she loaded him into her purse and left the house.

Victoria went to a high end lingerie store and placed Jimmy onto a rack without anyone noticing. “I hope you enjoy your new life,” Victoria said her farewells. She wouldn’t be seeing him again, until he was broken beyond repair.

Victoria returned to her apartment and continued on with the rest of her day.

* * * * *

“It’s me again witchlings, the last time you saw me, I had just put Jimmy on. I’ve kept him on for the last twenty four hours and so now it’s time for me to change him back,” Victoria pretended to take off her underwear and then picked up the underwear that had the jogger’s spirit inside it and changed her into Jimmy.

The jogger looked down at their body in disbelief. She… or rather he, had mixed feelings. He was human again so he was happy at that but he had been given someone else’s life. He had been given clear instructions though, get dressed and act like being worn was an enjoyable experience and the witch would let him go. Though as he got dressed he couldn’t help but look down at his new genitals. He had had a few boyfriends in her life and had sex with all of them, so she had seen a few dicks in his lifetime. This one was smaller than most he had seen and didn’t look as good.

“So Jimmy, what did you think of that experience?” the witch asked him.

“Oh it was absolutely disgusting. The smell of your cunt reeks, you might have a disease you want to get tested for and you should also get that excessive farting under control. I also hate how you clearly have bladder issues, have you considered adult diapers?” The new Jimmy smiled with a devilish grin.

Victoria glared at her and stopped recording. “I’m going to let that slide… but you mess it up again and you’ll find yourself as an adult diaper…” Victoria warned before she resumed the recording.

“So, Jimmy, how did it feel to be my panties for a day?” Victoria asked once more.

“It was pretty fun, I didn’t need to worry about a thing and I got to be intimate with you, it’s something I’d do again if you’d let me,” the new Jimmy replied on script.

“Maybe,” Victoria gave the new Jimmy a playful smile, she was half tempted to transform him back and leave him as her panties. “Though it’s only fair I give my other witchlings the opportunity to be transformed.” Victoria turned to the camera again and waved the new Jimmy off. “Join me for another live stream tomorrow where I’ll do another transformation draw. Keep the magic alive and I’ll see you next time.”

“So what happens to me now?” the new Jimmy asked as Victoria finished the recording.

“You go live out Jimmy’s life. All his memories are inside your head,” Victoria stated. “Though if you want to be a girl again, tune into my live streams and enter the draw and I might change you into one. I could even change you back into your old body but then you’re going to need to come up with an excuse as to where you’ve been. I guess you could always copy Melanie’s though. Either way, get out of my house before I change you again.”