Trying to Break the Spell

Day 1:

You somehow found yourself trapped in the body of some brunette chick. You were unsure of what to do, so you went to your friend David to see if he could help you since he studies some magic stuff. He informed you the only way to turn back was to consume a full load of male semen. At first you profusely opposed, but eventually you came to terms with the conditions of the reversal of the transformation. You nervously sucked David's dick and anxiously awaited his cum explosion. When the time came, you accepted the spunk into your mouth and tried your hardest to swallow it all, but your body couldn't keep it down and you ended up spitting it all out on the bed. David assured you that it was no issue, and that you could try again tomorrow.

Day 2:

Your went back to David's house to try the reversal process all over again. This time you were determined to get it right. You jerked David's cock until you could feel the eruption approaching. Pointing his cock directly at your mouth, you felt the member pulse in your hand and jets of cum sprayed all over your tongue first, then onto your face. David always just seemed to have too much cum to swallow. You thought this was gonna be impossible, but again, David said to come back tomorrow and try again, saying he was certain this would cure him. You agreed and got up to go home, not even realizing you didn't spit out his cum this time.

Day 13:

David no longer asked you to come over, you just showed up and expected him to give you your daily dosage of cum. That was all you thought about anymore, not trying to undo the changes made to your body, just getting David's cum. And he had a lot of it.

David smirked as he delivered another load of cum all over your awaiting face and tits, drenching you from head to toe. This was his plan all along. He's the one that did this to you knowing there's no reversal technique. The more cum you drink, the more obsessed with it you become. This was his revenge for making fun of his magic practices all the time. You couldn't care what David's motives were anymore though. You were just worried about the next fix.