This is fucked up, real bad.

Turns out my girlfriend, well my ex-girlfriend, Scarlett, was a witch. I broke up with her because she became super clingy, overbearing and possessive. And she hated my bestfriend Amir. To be fair Amir, could be a little full on; can be super rude, pervy and a horndog, if you know what I mean. But I grew up with him, so I saw past all that.

I broke up with Scarlett a month ago. I knew about the three month rule, but I met someone else immediately, the next day actually. I bumped into Chelsea, at a Starbucks, and we hit it off immediately. The conversations were great, the passion was incredible and the sex was mind blowing! I fell in love instantly and she felt the same way. She also didn't mind Amir. She let him hang with us often and shut him down every time he said something inappropriate. Everything was right with the world; or so I thought.

Today we were getting ready to go out to the mall, I was finishing up getting ready and Chelsea was in the shower. I peered through the unclosed door and marveled at her out of this world body. I was so lucky I got to bang that everyday.

"We should have a quickie before we go babe!" I said getting excited at her wet body.

"Again babe? Let me enjoy my shower first and I'll let you know if I want to or not. I know you're getting hot so I'll let you simmer for a bit" Chelsea winked at me before turning around to condition her hair. I laughed and walked towards my phone which received a notification. I opened WhatsApp and the message was from Scarlett.

"How could you do this to me? Who's that bitch you were with? I saw you with her the other day, so don't lie to me" the message read. I got a little frustrated.

"Scarlett, we are over. What don't you get about that? What I do is none of your business anymore." I replied.

"You said you loved me. That we would be together forever. But now you're replacing me with that whore. what does she have that I don't? I can do anything for you. I will do anything for you!" Scarlett replied. She was sounding so desperate.

"I "loved" you. Past tense. She's so much more than you are. I don't feel suffocated with her. She lets me do what I want. She gets along with my bestfriend. She doesn't try to change me like you do." I replied back again. To be honest I was getting pretty annoyed. 

"Fuck you Andy! You don't know how much this hurts! I never tried to change you, but now I think I will start changing things about you, your bitch and your bestfriend! Your whole reality is about to change! You love her and Amir so much? Then you three should be a happy fucken couple. This is only the start!" Scarlett's reply read. As soon as I read her message, for a split second, it seemed like everything around me shimmered. I was so confused by her reply. None of it made sense.

Then suddenly, before I could reply, she started sending me images. Four images came in that I recognized. It was the 4 images of Chelsea and I that I recently uploaded onto Facegram. However, it looked like Scarlett had used some sort of photo editing software to edit the pictures. Where Chelsea's head used to be, she had somehow super imposed Amir's head. It was funny but quite eerie at the same time, partly because in each picture, Amir's facial expression matched Chelsea's perfectly. 

"That's disturbing Scarlett, don't you have anything else to do in your spare time. Please I'm asking you one last time. Stop messaging me and just move on. And stop sending me weird pictures." I replied.

"Hope you enjoy this reality Andy. I know I will. You'll come crawling back to me one day, I promise you that. But in the meantime, expect a lot of changes in your life. This is only the beginning." Scarlett threatened. What the hell, right?

I was about to respond when I heard footsteps coming out of the bathroom. I turned around and saw Chelsea bent over, completely naked apart from the towel on her head. She was picking underwear from the bottom drawer. The mere sight of her behind sent me to overdrive. 

"Chelsea, babe, you are not gonna believe who just texted. Scarlett is sending me all these desperate messages and even started photoshopping our pictures. I think she's gone mental." I told her laughing. I got up and walked to her bent over behind and started caressing it. I saw an opening and I began tracing her vaginal lips with my right hand. She gave out a low grunt of pleasure, which I've never heard before. She pushed me away and without turning around, sauntered over to the sofa adjacent the bed. I watched her strike a sexy pose.

"Are we role playing again babe? Who's Chelsea? Would you like that to be my name today?" Chelsea said in Amir's voice. She turned around and sat on the couch. She started teasing her pussy in front of me, but my gaze never left her face. On top of her perfect body was Amir's head, wrapped in a towel.

"What the fuck!!" I screamed. Amir started fingering his pussy harder.

"Oh Andy I love it when you talk dirty babe! Come here and fuck meeeee!" Amir yelled back as he orgasmed from the fingering he was giving himself.


*****

Scarlett watched her handy work from her TV. It was so funny to see Andy squirm after Amir had pinned him down and started, essentially, fucking his brains out. She had altered Andy's reality so that Chelsea and Amir were essentially merged. Chelsea now had Amir's name, head, voice, strength, pervy-ness and fascination with boobs, ass and vaginas (so he'll be playing with himself alot). She however retained he attraction and love for Andy, her mannerisms, her way of speaking, her clothes and her near nymphomaniac sex drive. She thought about about swapping their genitals, but thought she didn't want to "overwhelm" Andy too much yet. 

There was more changes to Andy's life to come after all.