Fantasy Transformation & Body Swap Fiction — Magical Tales

“So, let me get this straight. You spend every Wednesday night at home because your wife claims we're a bunch of bachelors and a bad influence on you?” Roberto asked, his voice thick with disbelief as he stepped into the living room.

 “Where do you think you're going dressed like that?” Roberta asked, folding her arms as she tried to process the sight in front of her.

 “Come on, Diana. I’m sorry, but there really isn’t much I can do for you now.”

Martin stood there awkwardly, tugging at the hem of the white lace dress while his cheeks burned bright red. He tried, unsuccessfully, to pull the fabric down another inch, but the off-the-shoulder design and flared skirt left very little room for modesty.

Marie was completely speechless, suddenly feeling as if there wasn't enough air in the room.