"Ok Sandra, you won. I'll become a witch like you." You tell the milf as she responds immediately.
"Good decision." She then waves her finger at you and you pass out on the chair. When you wake up it's much different, with you laying on s couch and Sandra leaning over you. You look down to see that you are a curvy woman, with long blonde hair. Apparently the middle aged part was standard of being a witch.
"Here we are!" Sandra spoke over you as you stood up. "Your new name will be Wendy. Got it?"
"I guess..." You say as your superior immediately darts over you.
"Well now that your powers, name, and body have been assigned it's time for your destination. Where do we need a witch?" She looks at a paper. "Aha! You will be living alone in
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