M!A Vox is a woman for a week
-accepted.
He didn't really realise when the magic took effect, it could have been mich worse or humiliating but yo look down only to notice the visible change startled him out of his seat with a shout. "Oh you have got to be fucking kidding..." he trails off as he moved to the mirror in the penthouse. "A week. I guess it isn't the worst type of magic." She mumbled as she tugged at her shirt.







