Maggie Flirts (Paid Post #4) (Patreon)

Maggie had a big crush on Sheila. Maggie was this tomboy in her office, you'd never see her in a skirt, and she was always rocking a tie. Maggie on the other hand was an archetypal nerd. Glass, baggie sweaters, skirts down to the floor, you know the drill. There was no way Maggie would go for a girl like her.

The nerd in her loved to study, and she loved to read. She consumed every word she saw, even the ones in the occult books. After she found the romance spells, it became especially the ones in the occult books. The spells seemed powerful and difficult. She read how the magic always came at a price. So she started with small steps, tiny spells, levitation, small candles, and the more complicated ones weren't perfect, but she got them to work.

The more she practiced the more she found physical deformations. The pigment in her skin was waning with every spell, except her fingertips which were turning black. Good thing gloves were a thing. Her ears were even starting to poke up, She felt like she was turning into some kind of freak. She had to do something fast.

She found a love spell, but it was complicated, far more complicated than she had ever done before. But she needed to act fast before she couldn't recognize herself. She started to meditate and hum letting the words of the spell spill from her lips. Her hair slowly turning a hue of purple.

She didn't notice that her muscles were stretching. She just concentrated on the words. She didn't feel the sweater squeezing around her body as it hummed with electricity. Her back swelled with power, and Wings! They exploded out and flapped while Maggie hummed and chanted with her eyes closed. Her hair was floating her skirt was splitting, she was becoming more of a beast of love. After the spell had finally died down, Maggie had felt a tickle down her calves, She had grown a tail.

She took one look in the mirror and felt like a goddess, a goddess of love, and she had to show Sheila. She used those powerful wings and flew over to Sheila's apartment, she was just getting home from work. Sheila looked and almost fell over in shock seeing Maggie flying there. Maggie smiled and burst through the window. Sheila tried to run, but Maggie's tail wrapped around her waist and pulled her into Maggie's embrace.

Sheila yelped and it made Maggie quiver, she felt energy spouting from her pores. Sheila breathed in and Maggie felt her melt into her arms.”God,” Sheila moaned, “I want you so bad.” Her Irish accent making Maggie melt just as much. But those words were all she needed.

Maggie ripped the buttons of her shirt and pants open all at once. Maggie knew, tonight was going to be a great night.